Dust on the brick and the bass held tight (versión 2)

Verse 1

Red dirt cool beneath your feet

Bricks still holding midday heat

Log drum knocking in the wall

Nobody speaking in the hall

Shoulder leaning into mine

Two steps sideways, right in time

Pre-Chorus

Feel it catch, feel it spread

Deep bass moving through your head

From the floor up to your chest

Leave the talking to the rest

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Dust on the brick and the bass held tight

Wildfire in the night

Catching on our skin till the sky turns white

Verse 2

Drop of sweat along your neck

Pounding timber through the deck

Open door, the midnight breeze

Shadows swaying in the trees

Your warm fingers on my wrist

Nothing spoken, nothing missed

Pre-Chorus

Feel it catch, feel it spread

Deep bass moving through your head

From the floor up to your chest

Leave the talking to the rest

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Dust on the brick and the bass held tight

Wildfire in the night

Catching on our skin till the sky turns white

Bridge

One spark starting in the ground

Moving through without a sound

Nothing colder than the street

Nothing closer than this heat

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Dust on the brick and the bass held tight

Wildfire in the night

Catching on our skin till the sky turns white