Beating Pulse - Beseech

Time…

Time is running out

Don’t you surrender, to the sound of time

It ain’t so tender, for a beating pulse

For a beating pulse…

If we can’t surrender, for the days ahead

If we can make up for, for the days behind

There’s nothing we can, but to breathe and die

Time is running out

Don’t you surrender, to the sound of time

It ain’t so tender, for a beating pulse

For a beating pulse…

There’s no point in trying, if you’re out of plans

There’s no time for regrets, when the art is done

Feeling all the feelings, in a lonesome fall

Time is running out, for a beating pulse

Don’t you surrender, to the sound of time

It ain’t so tender, for a beating pulse

Don’t you surrender, to the sound of time

It ain’t so tender, for a beating pulse

Time is running out, for a beating pulse