Nobody here is stepping on their own (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Red dirt rises round your ankles now

Sweat on your collar, cooling down

You don't speak, you just shift your weight

Log drum hums by the garden gate

One hand lifted to catch the air

Bass moves easy through the open square

Pre-Chorus

Foot falls down, the spark begins

Passing the heat right through the skin

Do you feel the ground lift slow

Nowhere else for us to go

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Catching in the dust, rolling through the bone

Nobody here is stepping on their own

Wildfire in the night

Verse 2

Shadows leaning on the whitewash wall

Nobody rushing for the door at all

Dry grass whispers when the circle turns

Rib to rib while the timber burns

Your fingers brush along my wrist

Lost in the drum and the rolling drift

Pre-Chorus

Foot falls down, the spark begins

Passing the heat right through the skin

Do you feel the ground lift slow

Nowhere else for us to go

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Catching in the dust, rolling through the bone

Nobody here is stepping on their own

Wildfire in the night

Bridge

No talk now, just breath on skin

Feel where the sound lets the morning in

The embers stay where your bare feet stand

Heavy pulse moving from hand to hand

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Catching in the dust, rolling through the bone

Nobody here is stepping on their own

Wildfire in the night