Pulse

The conversations we share are half in my head
I have so much to say yet so little is said
Words reach your ears through a labyrinth of pleas
I'm losing my voice while bruising my knees

What could I possibly offer you
That you don't already have?

I've shown you my cards and played half my hand
I've told you the ending and marked where to stand
You drive without looking while drinking the wind
And I can't find the pulse of this room that I'm in

What could I possibly offer you
That you don't already have?

You look my way
You look my way
You smirk as I meet your gaze

What could I possibly offer you
That you don't already have?



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