Waterhouse Pulse

[Verse 1]
Di cracks inna di pavement trace mi journey, tell di path mi roam.
Sometimes mi catch mi own reflection, see di Waterhouse come home.
Used to draw plans on scrap cardboard, under streetlamp dim an' low.
Now mi build mi empire, but di blueprint still ago flow.

[Chorus]
Waterhouse pulse, it beat through every vein,
A skyline echo, through di sunshine an' di rain.
Dem cyan't un-lay dis foundation, mi carry Kingston's fire,
From di zinc roof to di glass tower, a soul dat neva tire.

[Verse 2]
Dem hear di quick chat from mi lips, assume di glisten is jus' sheen.
But dis armor forged in battles, every blueprint mi have seen.
Still taste di ackee saltfish, past di studio's heavy door,
A constant echo of di ground mi rise from, an' what mi fighting for.

[Bridge]
Di sirens wailin' in di distance, a bassline mi know well.
Mi nah fi tek a plane, dis island always cast its spell.
Dem watch mi step out, shining bright, like a newly polished stone,
But dis glow is built from struggles, from di seeds mi firmly sown.

[Outro]
Waterhouse pulse, deep inna di digital sound, yeah.
Still feel di vibration, even when mi far from ground.