Cold Floor Pulse 2 (wersja 3)

Verse

Ivory on the neck where my collarbone bends

Every fourth step I'm not thinking again

Bassline humming through the marrow of stone

Your shoulder hits mine like it's written in bone

Pre-Chorus

Grey light in the duct above our heads

No names, no words, just a thousand dead bodies moving instead

Chorus

Cold floor pulse, cold floor pulse

Same four steps I've been walking for years

You're the only one I see through all the noise and heat

Cold floor pulse till my heart forgets to beat

Verse

Sweat runs silver down the black light glass

Copper taste on your tongue that you don't mention at all

Four hundred hands and not a single face I know

Just the kick drum and this one low, low hum that nobody lets go

Pre-Chorus

Grey light in the duct above our heads

No names, no words, just a thousand dead bodies moving instead

Chorus

Cold floor pulse, cold floor pulse

Same four steps I've been walking for years

You're the only one I see through all the noise and heat

Cold floor pulse till my heart forgets to beat

Bridge

No eyes on me now, just the kick and your shoulder in time

No skin but steel and wire and this dark endless line

The strobe flickers silver over your collarbone white

I lose myself completely every single night

Chorus

Cold floor pulse, cold floor pulse

Same four steps I've been walking for years

You're the only one I see through all the noise and heat

Cold floor pulse till my heart forgets to beat