Pulse Line

[Verse 1]
Midnight hums a Shibuya tune, the city's wired and bright,
One tap, no hesitation, your voice cuts through the night.
Reflections blur on rain-slicked glass, a thousand hurried faces,
But your steady rhythm anchors me, across these crowded spaces.

[Chorus]
You're my open circuit, never fading out,
My signal strong, no shadow of a doubt.
A power line through the concrete gray,
You light my path, come what may.

[Verse 2]
Sunrise paints the high-rise glass, another fast-paced day,
Feeling that old familiar drift, about to lose my way.
Then the phone buzzes, just one ring, a bridge across the quiet,
Your steady presence, like a surge, ready for the riot.

[Chorus]
You're my open circuit, never fading out,
My signal strong, no shadow of a doubt.
A power line through the concrete gray,
You light my path, come what may.

[Bridge]
From underpass whispers to the neon's distant gleam,
You're the constant frequency, living out the dream.
No curated persona needed, just the honest truth,
My urban anchor, since our restless youth.

[Chorus]
You're my open circuit, never fading out,
My signal strong, no shadow of a doubt.
A power line through the concrete gray,
You light my path, come what may.

[Chorus]
You're my open circuit, never fading out,
My signal strong, no shadow of a doubt.
A power line through the concrete gray,
You light my path, come what may.

[Outro]
Yeah, my Pulse Line, always connected,
Through every city shadow, perfectly reflected.