Lyric

Bet on My Pulse

Artist: SkyLaboratory

Caught in the grid

Time to wake up

Black suit, same tie, staring at the glass

Watching all the cookie-cutter zombies walking past

Swallow down the noise, yeah, it’s heavy on my chest

Society is acting like I’m just another guest

But I ain't buying this illusion

Living on a script that I didn't even write

Shedding off the fake, man, I’m stepping to the light

Vibe check, ready to snap

Let's bounce

Bet on my pulse, yeah, I’m riding my own wave

Tearing up the rulebook, breaking out the cage

Don’t kill my vibe, I’m the king of this floor

Turning all the pressure into something to adore

Just watch me own it

Cold stares, fake smiles, judging how I stand

Deadass, they don't even try to understand

Every single scar makes the portrait look elite

Frozen in this moment while I'm catching to the beat

Done with the loop, yeah, I'm cutting off the strings

Losing who I was just to see what morning brings

We going all the way up

Let's go

Bet on my pulse, yeah, I’m riding my own wave

Tearing up the rulebook, breaking out the cage

Don’t kill my vibe, I’m the king of this floor

Turning all the pressure into something to adore

Just watch me own it

Tear it all down just to build it back anew

Lost my old self but I love the current view

Friction in the soul making everything ignite

Now watch me light up the night

Yeah! Break it down!

Bet on my pulse, yeah, I’m riding my own wave

Tearing up the rulebook, breaking out the cage

Don’t kill my vibe, I’m the king of this floor

Turning all the pressure into something to adore

Own the night, taking over this future!

Through the glass, the morning breaks

New shoes, new rhythm, whatever it takes

The grid is yours now