Skin on the Bassline 3

Verse

Concrete floor in the cold grey light

Bass in my chest while you check your phone

Your hand on my waist, then gone again

Doors closing slow, we still move alone

Pre-Chorus

Can't read the clock through the smoke machine haze

Counting the beats till this room stays open another night

Every touch feels like a second I waste

Say the word and we keep dancing here tonight

Chorus

Skin on the bassline, skin on my spine

Don't let go now, let it ride

Hands up high where the speakers hide

We don't leave till morning comes in

Verse 2

Your shirt is stuck to your chest now

Sub hits low and I forget what time it's been

You pull me close but then step back far

Floor keeps shaking beneath our feet again

Pre-Chorus

Can't read the clock through the smoke machine haze

Counting the beats till this room stays open another night

Every touch feels like a second I waste

Say the word and we keep dancing here tonight

Chorus

Skin on the bassline, skin on my spine

Don't let go now, let it ride

Hands up high where the speakers hide

We don't leave till morning comes in

Bridge

Sun's rising gold behind the window glass

Bassline still humming through my ribs

Your eyes catch mine and I hold this pace

We were never leaving anyway

Chorus

Skin on the bassline, skin on my spine

Don't let go now, let it ride

Hands up high where the speakers hide

We don't leave till morning comes in