Pulse

It's time I show you how this ends
Our story done, now walk away
I'll turn the lights out as I leave
There's no great method to it all
No master plan that ran its course
Only a will that won't remain

Your senses simply can't endure
You make the nightmares all come true
You search for answers you will not find
The noise will fade 'til all that's left
Is the fruit of consequence
You search for truth you will not find

It seems the world has passed you by
Afraid to move, you fall behind
You cannot see beyond the line
Your voice, the loudest, but it fades
Echoes will rise and overtake
The words you scream don't mean a thing

Your senses simply can't endure
You make the nightmares all come true
You search for answers you will not find
The noise will fade 'til all that's left
Is the fruit of consequence
You search for truth you will not find

Your senses simply can't endure
You make the nightmares all come true
You search for answers you will not find

The noise will fade 'til all that's left
Is the fruit of consequence
You search for truth you will not find

Your senses simply can't endure
You make the nightmares all come true
You search for answers you will not find

The noise will fade 'til all that's left
Is the fruit of consequence
You search for truth you will not find