Pulse Width (Extended Mix)

Verse

I let the pressure hold me to the floor

The fog machine exhales and swallows up the crowd

Pre-Chorus

One more bar and then we lose control

Chorus

Cold and dark and made of steel

The only thing that's real is feel

Verse 2

Five in the morning and the room won't let us leave

We don't speak here, the rhythm does the talking

Pre-Chorus

The drone is rising, can you feel it climb

Chorus

Cold and dark and made of steel

The only thing that's real is feel

Drop

Now, Hold on, Submerge

Bridge

We are the static the silence can't erase

The strobe is the only clock we recognize

Chorus

Move with the machine, don't think, just breathe

The rhythm has us, we don't leave

Outro

Every kick is hypnosis pulling me down