Skin & Concrete Prayer (wersja 2)

Verse

Concrete holds the warmth of the last one gone

Bare feet learn the beat it was born on

Every step sinks into the same old ground

Ground gives back a low, round sound

Pre-Chorus

Vibration climbs from ankle to spine

Bone remembers before the mind

Nothing asked, nothing to say

Just the current finding its way

Chorus

Skin and concrete prayer

Skin and concrete prayer

Pulse in the floor, breath in the air

Skin and concrete prayer

Verse

Palms press flat where the bass lives low

Heat comes up through the soles I know

Hundred bodies, one long spine

Floor keeps count, keeps the time

Pre-Chorus

Vibration climbs from ankle to spine

Bone remembers before the mind

Nothing asked, nothing to say

Just the current finding its way

Chorus

Skin and concrete prayer

Skin and concrete prayer

Pulse in the floor, breath in the air

Skin and concrete prayer

Bridge

No clock left to tell the hour

Just the ground and the given power

Rising through us, drum to bone

Nothing hollow, nothing alone

Chorus

Skin and concrete prayer

Skin and concrete prayer

Pulse in the floor, breath in the air

Skin and concrete prayer