Feel the pitch bend, low in the stone (versión 2)

Verse 1

Orange light resting on the painted brick

Log drum heavy and the air turns thick

You shift your weight to the outer side

Watching the shadow on the terrace slide

No need to speak when the tempo slow

Your fingers loose, letting everything go

Pre-Chorus

Down in the knees now

Down to the floor

Wait for the drop now

Ask for no more

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend, low in the stone

Nobody dancing here alone

Slide with the bass, easy and slow

Feel the pitch bend, let the weight go

Verse 2

Copper on your collarbone, dust in the seams

Sub-bass sliding through the timber beams

One hand open, catching the breeze

Golden hour slipping through the pepper trees

We match the dip as the key gives way

Carrying the quiet at the close of day

Pre-Chorus

Down in the knees now

Down to the floor

Wait for the drop now

Ask for no more

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend, low in the stone

Nobody dancing here alone

Slide with the bass, easy and slow

Feel the pitch bend, let the weight go

Bridge

Notes pull down and the bodies lean

Nothing to prove in the space between

Hold the frequency, let it break

Take every breath that the rhythm takes

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend, low in the stone

Nobody dancing here alone

Slide with the bass, easy and slow

Feel the pitch bend, let the weight go