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of air and of sky - ​pulses. lyrics

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checked the optics, yeah, boy, we clocked it
we still outside, and you’re fiber optic
bad ‘rithmatic, best stay locked in
no allies ’cause all eyes on our clique
yeah, i’m talkin’ honey, yeah, i’m talkin’ sweet
something ain’t right with how you speak to me
no ugly ducks, we carry our own
avian flew over the strains below

m*m*mic check, yeah we might wreck dreary moods
we’re here for the feeling
old news for the dull dudes in the back with the heir lines receding
crossin’ your arms with hopes to fly
first class, no jack, what’s poppin’ tonight?
stay private, stay silent, that’s taylor made
lucas ’99, blowin’ that blockade

let’s take it back, the moment, we cracked it
that pure gold feeling
lost in the woods, still breathing
ain’t coming back, this place is my home now
and it’s better than anything i could’ve hoped for

i was up late night scrollin’
takin’ y’all to class, that’s open enrollment
ain’t no use in consoling
we know that your notes ain’t got no soul in ’em
you got a triplet flow, yeah, right on the nose
you look like pinocchio, you lie and you grow
you know that pulses. been on game since 2*0*15
so much left to dish, chicago, no beans
i was up late night scrollin’
doom in this muh, like i’m robby d. jr
they weren’t like this before
somethin’ done shifted, can i get a witness?
if you get it, you get it, and if you don’t, you steal
never wanted from the start, so we’re keepin’ it real

p*p*pipe dream, swimming upstream, salmon waze
turn left in one mile
‘fore you vacate, did you move weight?
can i get a cut from your table?
pickin’ at scr*ps for a chance to thrive
somethin’ hard, somethin’ soft, i ain’t got a dime
i’m sorry, i can pay you in blocks
take you to lunch, getcha on the rocks

let’s take it back, the moment, we cracked it
that pure gold feeling
lost in the woods, still breathing
ain’t coming back, this place is my home now
and it’s better than anything i could’ve hoped for

ain’t gonna shoot for the moon
’cause there ain’t nothin’ up there
everything’s cold and dead
all we need is right here in front of us
t*t*type cast, on a life raft, sinking fast
the captain decreed it
saltine, little salty, that we in the soup
but we’re driving to eden
i go to sleep with a toke and some peace of mind
we spoke for the chair you occupied
i told you before, it’s pulses., baby
keepin’ beef on low heat like it’s bolognese*y
(that’s crazy)

let’s take it back, the moment, we cracked it
that pure gold feeling
lost in the woods, still breathing
ain’t coming back, this place is my home now
and it’s better than anything i could’ve hoped for

- pulses lyrics

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