Haze is thick, let the bassline bloom (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Red light hanging in the heavy air

Condensation on the brick somewhere

You lean your back against the timber post

Bare feet drifting where the dust is most

Log drum humming through the concrete floor

Nobody looking for the open door

Pre-Chorus

No words coming from your mouth tonight

Just a shoulder turning in the amber light

You drop your chin, you lift your hand

Only the two of us understand

Chorus

Smoke signals in the room

Haze is thick, let the bassline bloom

You tell me everything without a word

Louder than what can be heard

Smoke signals in the room

Smoke signals in the room

Verse 2

Four in the morning and the fan is slow

Shadows stretching where the lanterns glow

Sip of cold water from a plastic cup

You catch my eye and you don't look up

Collarbone shining in the quiet heat

Log drum rolling underneath our feet

Pre-Chorus

No words coming from your mouth tonight

Just a shoulder turning in the amber light

You drop your chin, you lift your hand

Only the two of us understand

Chorus

Smoke signals in the room

Haze is thick, let the bassline bloom

You tell me everything without a word

Louder than what can be heard

Smoke signals in the room

Smoke signals in the room

Bridge

Chest to chest in the fading blue

Every pulse pulling me to you

No space between us when the sub drops low

Nowhere else on earth to go

Chorus

Smoke signals in the room

Haze is thick, let the bassline bloom

You tell me everything without a word

Louder than what can be heard

Smoke signals in the room

Smoke signals in the room