Just the low drum deep in the chest 1

Verse 1

Deep in the shade, coming low in the dark

One tiny match, she's a red orange spark

That's feet moving on the pilot's brown floor

Locked up and clicking on every front door

Chorus

Your shoulder touches mine

Steady and deep

Head in the town

Drift away into sleep

Verse 2

Fiddle with shade, fiddle with all day

Drop the whole world

Falling between

Leave the daylight

Leave all the rest

Just a low drone

Deep in the chest

Chorus

Skin against skin where the dark sells in

Leave the daylight

Leave all the rest

Salt on your collarbone, catching the glow

Step to the left when the tempo drops low

Fingers locked tight as we pivot in place

Cool breeze blows past the side of your face

Verse 3

Flow on, hanging on the red

Fiddle with shade, fiddle with all day

Drop the whole world

Falling between

Leave the daylight

Leave all the rest

Just a low drone

Deep in the chest

Chorus

Skin against skin where the dark sells in

Leave the daylight

Leave all the rest

Though yesterday calling tomorrow will define

Just the weight of your hand slipping softly

Two pulses ticking to the very same row

Nothing between us from the crown to the soul

Leave the daylight

Leave all the rest

Just a low drone

Deep in the chest

Outro

Skin against skin where the dark sells in

Leave the daylight

Leave all the rest