Warmth in the Static (version 2)

Verse

Smoke is drifting across the glass

Your hand finds mine in the dark at last

Heat from the floor climbs up my knees

Lost you once but found you here again

Four a.m. and the strobe's still on

Your voice cuts through where I'm not alone

Every shadow is a door we can't open yet

But your eyes tell me that we're already there

Pre-Chorus

Are you close enough to feel it too?

Is this all just static or something true?

Chorus

Warmth in the static, warmth in the sound

I've been chasing shadows running round and round

Your pulse is the only thing I can see

Warmth in the static — you're the signal calling me

Verse

Bass drops out but your hand stays near

Strangers become friends every year

Smoke machine, sweat on my brow

This floor's got a heartbeat somehow

I lose you once, then find you twice

Your shoulder brushes against mine

Nobody knows what this is or where it's going

But the music's telling us we don't need to know

Pre-Chorus

Are you close enough to feel it too?

Is this all just static or something true?

Chorus

Warmth in the static, warmth in the sound

I've been chasing shadows running round and round

Your pulse is the only thing I can see

Warmth in the static — you're the signal calling me

Bridge

Maybe the dark was never the point at all

Maybe it's just how we learn to fall

Into hands that catch us, into a beat

Static turns into something real

Chorus

Warmth in the static, warmth in the sound

I've been chasing shadows running round and round

Your pulse is the only thing I can see

Warmth in the static — you're the signal calling me