Lyrics We're Gonna Play, Steve - Pulses.

"We're gonna play, Steve"

Future taking shape
Adequate
Cracking bones they break
I must admit

Progress begets progress, I'm still sinking in
Better than I've been
Darkness laid in darkness, manifest my sins
Air is getting thin

"Y'all gon' make me lose my mind, up in here, up in here"
Reach me 'fore I'm left behind, lend an ear, don't you fear

I can feel my body start to deflate
I'm not on the stand, not up for debate

Get in touch
Thank you much
Get in touch
Thank you much