Pulse - Rogue Valley

The picture on the dashboard

Pulling you on

Every season and time zone

Depth and direction

You keep that old engine burning

Until you run out of road

Lay down on the dead rails;

Steel bones

Feel the spine of the monster

Its distant pulse

It’s just your imagination

That’s taking its toll

Seeing things

You don’t believe

Don’t panic now

It’s natural

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

There’s nothing you can’t handle

Like a loaded gun

Although there’s many ways to do things

To you there’s only one

The ending will find you

Unless you find it first

Seeing things

You don’t believe

Don’t panic now

It’s natural

You will feel

You’re not yourself

Don’t panic now

It’s natural

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah