A Pulse Exchanged Songtext
von After the Burial
A Pulse Exchanged Songtext
We jump from dream to dream, being to being
Same model, different world
Same places, different shores
We explore each other′s eyes
Drifting passengers outsiders searching for it
Windows to worlds
One piece of the puzzle in the same picture
Tumble and perceive
Our dreams grasp realms
A passenger with false control
Life strings lead to different worlds
In night braille our souls un-hinge
Same cloth but never knit
Come set me free
Born of ash, shaped with mud
Carved from oak, we are ghosts
In parallel lives, do we die or disconnect lost frequencies
Our bodies, nothing more than a shell
A pulse exchanged and let go
This life, in a moment disappears
Born of ash, shaped with mud
Carved from oak, we are ghosts
I seem alright, as my body became undone
Into the great expanse
Life strings lead to different worlds
In night braille our souls un-hinge
Same cloth but never knit
Come set me free
Born of ash, shaped with mud
Carved from oak, we are ghosts
In parallel lives, do we die or disconnect lost frequencies
Our bodies, nothing more than a shell
A pulse exchanged and let go
Into the expanse
Reborn and erased
A disappearance of faces
Another version of me
Through the great expanse
Reborn and erased
A passenger behind my eyes
Through the great expanse
Reborn and erased
A passenger behind my eyes
I hope you're there
I hope you′re there
Same model, different world
Same places, different shores
We explore each other′s eyes
Drifting passengers outsiders searching for it
Windows to worlds
One piece of the puzzle in the same picture
Tumble and perceive
Our dreams grasp realms
A passenger with false control
Life strings lead to different worlds
In night braille our souls un-hinge
Same cloth but never knit
Come set me free
Born of ash, shaped with mud
Carved from oak, we are ghosts
In parallel lives, do we die or disconnect lost frequencies
Our bodies, nothing more than a shell
A pulse exchanged and let go
This life, in a moment disappears
Born of ash, shaped with mud
Carved from oak, we are ghosts
I seem alright, as my body became undone
Into the great expanse
Life strings lead to different worlds
In night braille our souls un-hinge
Same cloth but never knit
Come set me free
Born of ash, shaped with mud
Carved from oak, we are ghosts
In parallel lives, do we die or disconnect lost frequencies
Our bodies, nothing more than a shell
A pulse exchanged and let go
Into the expanse
Reborn and erased
A disappearance of faces
Another version of me
Through the great expanse
Reborn and erased
A passenger behind my eyes
Through the great expanse
Reborn and erased
A passenger behind my eyes
I hope you're there
I hope you′re there
Writer(s): Anthony Philip Notarmoso, Trent Robert Hafdahl, Daniel Charles Carle, Luis Adrian Oropeza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com