Amber on the brick, sun in the west 1 (versie 2)

Verse 1

Low wooden bench where the shadow leans long

Log drum sliding underneath the song

Copper on your neck from the falling heat

Dust kicking easy round your bare feet

Pre-Chorus

Ground starts to hum

Stone gives away

Heavy and low

Rolling the day

Chorus

Amber on the brick, sun in the west

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

No words moving, body knows best

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

Verse 2

Dust on your ankle, heel in the dirt

Warm breeze catching on the hem of your shirt

You lean back slow on the off-beat roll

Letting that rumble take over the whole

Shoulder to shoulder in the orange haze

Quiet and steady as the light decays

Pre-Chorus

Ground starts to hum

Stone gives away

Heavy and low

Rolling the day

Chorus

Amber on the brick, sun in the west

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

No words moving, body knows best

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

Bridge

Sky turns purple, the yard goes black

Nothing to follow, no turning back

Hold that vibration right where we stand

Pulse of the speaker under your hand

Chorus

Amber on the brick, sun in the west

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

No words moving, body knows best

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest