Testo Pulse Of Life

I'm looking for the pulse of life
with eyes and ears, heart and mind

before the mood becomes a dream
that lived on the page
expose the film, reflected by
the sky it's endless mystery
where do I stand upon this ground
looking for the pulse of life

memories stored with each passing moment
and books beyond belief

where does it live? in a house
or a spirit in a car or in the wind
how does it travel the pulse of life?

music moves me closer
close me not
food does nothing for my appetite
searching for the pulse of life
try and catch a rhythm
no help from the sun

pulse of life
run run run
run
run