Log drum love language, down in the chest (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Chalk marks fading on the cellar wall

Corner of the speaker making shadows tall

Bare soles gripping on the polished pine

Your thumb resting on the curve of mine

Nobody speaking where the tone dips low

Only how the timbers underneath us go

Pre-Chorus

Drop your chin now

Let the hollow roll

Drop your chin now

Settle in your soul

Chorus

Log drum love language, down in the chest

Heavy wooden rumble where the worries rest

Heel meets the timber, breath meets the skin

Log drum love language pulling us in

Verse 2

Moisture running down the bottle neck

Rhythm moving easy through the cedar deck

Small step sideways when the pattern breaks

Answering the shudder that the sub-bass makes

No need to tell me where your mind has been

The roll tells the story of the state we're in

Pre-Chorus

Drop your chin now

Let the hollow roll

Drop your chin now

Settle in your soul

Chorus

Log drum love language, down in the chest

Heavy wooden rumble where the worries rest

Heel meets the timber, breath meets the skin

Log drum love language pulling us in

Bridge

When the shaker cuts and the kick drops out

Body knows the thing that we don't talk about

Just the quiet hum in the floor below

Ready for the roll, steady as we go

Chorus

Log drum love language, down in the chest

Heavy wooden rumble where the worries rest

Heel meets the timber, breath meets the skin

Log drum love language pulling us in