Windscreen Confessions (wersja 2)

Verse

Sticky floor, low red light

Bassbin knocking, out of sight

Someone's hand finds mine in the smoke

Skip a beat and the room just broke

Speaker stack shakes the ice in my cup

Strobe comes down and the crowd lifts up

Lost my jacket around 1 am

Don't need it, dancing again

Pre-Chorus

Can't find my name in here

Can't find the door, don't care

Track keeps stitching one to the next

Who am I now, who's next

Chorus

Lost in the low end, gone in the sound

Feet keep the two-step, don't touch the ground

Face in the strobe light, nothing to prove

I don't know myself when I move

Verse

Mirror ball spinning slow on the wall

Catch my reflection, don't know it at all

Sweat on my collarbone, salt on my lip

Someone shouts the hook and my hands just slip

Into the rhythm, into the crowd

Every thought I had going quiet now

Half past shadow, half past the beat

Losing the ground underneath my feet

Pre-Chorus

Can't find my name in here

Can't find the door, don't care

Track keeps stitching one to the next

Who am I now, who's next

Chorus

Lost in the low end, gone in the sound

Feet keep the two-step, don't touch the ground

Face in the strobe light, nothing to prove

I don't know myself when I move

Bridge

Maybe I don't need the name back

Maybe the dark's where I land flat

No mirror, no clock on the wall

Just the four-count and that's all

Just the four-count and that's all

Chorus

Lost in the low end, gone in the sound

Feet keep the two-step, don't touch the ground

Face in the strobe light, nothing to prove

I don't know myself when I move