Break the silver surface as we turn around (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Storm breaking soft as the sky turns gold

Warm water running where the stones unfold

You drop your shoulder to the downbeat swing

Tasting the moisture that the south winds bring

Wet sand sticking to the edge of your stride

Nowhere else to go and nowhere left to hide

Pre-Chorus

Heels in the water

Weight on the sound

Feel the low rumble

Rise from the ground

Chorus

Mirrors in the rain beneath your feet

Lantern light glowing through the mist and heat

Break the silver surface as we turn around

Hear the heavy rhythm shaking through the ground

Mirrors in the rain beneath your feet

Verse 2

Damp cotton clinging to your sun-warmed skin

Log drum rolls where the groove locks in

Ripples spreading outward every time you land

Tracing little circles without using a hand

Just the quiet breath at the back of your throat

Floating on the timber of the lowest note

Pre-Chorus

Heels in the water

Weight on the sound

Feel the low rumble

Rise from the ground

Chorus

Mirrors in the rain beneath your feet

Lantern light glowing through the mist and heat

Break the silver surface as we turn around

Hear the heavy rhythm shaking through the ground

Mirrors in the rain beneath your feet

Bridge

Sky turns to violet in the puddle sheen

Nothing in the middle, nothing in between

Just the sub kicking and the cooling air

No words spoken, but the whole world is there

Chorus

Mirrors in the rain beneath your feet

Lantern light glowing through the mist and heat

Break the silver surface as we turn around

Hear the heavy rhythm shaking through the ground

Mirrors in the rain beneath your feet