Log drum hitting on the mark

Verse 1

Ash on the rim of the iron drum

Waiting for the lower notes to come

Sweat on your neck where the shirt falls slack

Heels keeping time on the patio crack

Pre-Chorus

Lean back, don't speak

Let the timber peak

Feel the iron hum

Here the pulses run

Chorus

Smoke signals rising in the dark

Log drum hitting on the mark

Breathe it out, pull me in

Rhythm moving under your skin

Smoke signals rising in the dark

Verse 2

Cinder drops down on the gravel floor

Bass pushing soft through the metal door

Fingers uncurl at the curve of your hip

Nothing to spill from a quiet lip

Dust settling low where our ankles turn

Only the coals and the speakers burn

Pre-Chorus

Lean back, don't speak

Let the timber peak

Feel the iron hum

Here the pulses run

Chorus

Smoke signals rising in the dark

Log drum hitting on the mark

Breathe it out, pull me in

Rhythm moving under your skin

Smoke signals rising in the dark

Bridge

No torch needed to know where you stand

Weight of the sub in the palm of your hand

Ground cools down while the blood stays warm

Two slow silhouettes out of the storm

Chorus

Smoke signals rising in the dark

Log drum hitting on the mark

Breathe it out, pull me in

Rhythm moving under your skin

Smoke signals rising in the dark