Red Line, Black Ceiling (wersja 2)

Verse

Red line moving under my skin

Bass drops low where the speakers begin

Smoke machine cuts through the dark

Every face melts into one single mark

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climb from your chest to your head?

Every beat pulls what's left of me out of bed

Chorus

Red line, black ceiling, we don't need a name

Hands up, lost in the same wave again

Red line, black ceiling, we don't know where we land

Floor's on fire and I'm standing with you, hand in hand

Verse 2

Stranger's shadow moves like it knows my stride

Someone's laughing on the far side of the light

Heat off the crowd turns into one big wave

Nobody asks what this is or who gave the call

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climb from your chest to your head?

Every beat pulls what's left of me out of bed

Chorus

Red line, black ceiling, we don't need a name

Hands up, lost in the same wave again

Red line, black ceiling, we don't know where we land

Floor's on fire and I'm standing with you, hand in hand

Bridge

No clock here, no door, no yesterday

Just this pulse and the sound it won't fade

I forget your face but not your touch

This room is all I need to trust

Chorus

Red line, black ceiling, we don't need a name

Hands up, lost in the same wave again

Red line, black ceiling, we don't know where we land

Floor's on fire and I'm standing with you, hand in hand