Sweat On The Speaker Stack (वर्ज़न 3)

Verse

Condensation on the tweeter, dripping slow

Ceiling's crying with the heat down below

Three hundred bodies breathing one long note

Salt on my lip where the bassline wrote

Speaker stack's sweating same as me

Can't tell the difference between the crowd and the machine

Pre-Chorus

Whose heat is this, is it yours or mine

Whose pulse is this on the hi-hat line

Where does the room end, where do I start

Is that the sub-bass or my own heart

Chorus

Sweat on the speaker stack, dripping down

Melting the walls till there's no floor, no crown

Skin and the circuit running the same

Sweat on the speaker stack, say my name

Verse

Cable's slick where the water rolls

Amp light flickers like it's losing control

Girl on the rig wipes the glass with her wrist

Every drop that falls says we still exist

Steam off the ceiling, steam off the crowd

One wet ceiling, one heartbeat loud

Pre-Chorus

Whose heat is this, is it yours or mine

Whose pulse is this on the hi-hat line

Where does the room end, where do I start

Is that the sub-bass or my own heart

Chorus

Sweat on the speaker stack, dripping down

Melting the walls till there's no floor, no crown

Skin and the circuit running the same

Sweat on the speaker stack, say my name

Bridge

Not my sweat, not your sweat, one wet skin

Everybody's outside is everybody's in

Drips off the woofer onto the floor

We're the current now, we don't need a door

Chorus

Sweat on the speaker stack, dripping down

Melting the walls till there's no floor, no crown

Skin and the circuit running the same

Sweat on the speaker stack, say my name

Outro

Drip by drip, we're the same machine

Sweat on the speaker, nowhere in between