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(Move)
Chest all tight late night something in my teeth still
Rattle in the wrist tick-tock like a heat spill
Talked up boxed in corner like a street grill
I call your number out but the signals feeling weak ill
Tension in the muscle static never subtle
Stuck on that fusebox mind doing double
Heartbeat jump feet stutter when I shuffle
Static like a drum line louder with the scuffle
Stone-thick grin jaw set no admit
Stare at your face all grace now Im lit
Flame in the synapse danger in the grit
Got me wound tight (la)no chance to quit
(Bounce)Got a pulse in my palm can you feel that
Crushed glass thoughts and I reel back
Every word you spit makes my lines crack
But Im wound like wire never snap
Chorus
(Oh oh)Hands in the fusebox hoping I spark
Can you pull me back when the sky gets dark
Burn till its tide and it scalds my mark
Turn up charge let the circuits arc
Oh hands in the fusebox let the pressure rise
Twitch when you speaktruth flicks in your eyes
Night runs wild but I wont disguise
I break I jump every nerves alive
6000 volts roll inside Im the circuit king
Snap a glance at your lipsdo they worry what I bring
Caught in a minuteone breath then the lightning sing
Eyes on the fray wont flinch for anything
Build it up heavy sweats in the threads
Told you last Sunday panicked the red
All signals tangled no lies in the head
Every pulse a warning raised from the dead
(Oh)Static in the chest we stay new
Ghost in the heat not a game you pursue
Clatter percussionmy voice coming through
Cables in a knot you know what I do
(La la)Breathing in static feel the white-hot air
Nerves in a hold but I step and I dare
You break my enclosure I spark and I stare
This pressures our language no need for repair
Hands in the fusebox hoping I spark
Can you pull me back when the sky gets dark
Burn till its tide and it scalds my mark
Turn up charge let the circuits arc
Oh hands in the fusebox let the pressure rise
Twitch when you speaktruth flicks in your eyes
Night runs wild but I wont disguise
I break I jump every nerves alive
Ohh fusebox stutter (move now)
Crunk to the knuckle dont shut her down
Let the energy murmur when were crowd-bound
I burn I crash Im alive in the sound