Feel the pitch bend down into the ground (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Amber light resting on the corrugated tin

Dry red dust settling soft against your skin

Log drum rolling in the hollow of the crate

Sun dipping low, falling off the edge of day

You shift your hips before the measure comes around

Listening close for that heavy sliding sound

Pre-Chorus

Hear the low note slide

Pulling through the floor

Leaning side to side

Give it one step more

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend down into the ground

Nothing in the way of the rolling sound

Warm skin leaning where the rhythm goes

Feel the pitch bend all the way down slow

Verse 2

Copper sky fading into purple on the glass

Evening wind cutting through the heat that passed

Collar pulled open, shadow stretching tall

Bass notes shaking loose the mortar in the wall

Fingers hanging loose, moving with the drop

Everything bends and we never let it stop

Pre-Chorus

Hear the low note slide

Pulling through the floor

Leaning side to side

Give it one step more

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend down into the ground

Nothing in the way of the rolling sound

Warm skin leaning where the rhythm goes

Feel the pitch bend all the way down slow

Bridge

Hold your balance right against the line

No rushing now, we got all the time

When the note dips, let the body fall

Nothing else left in the dark at all

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend down into the ground

Nothing in the way of the rolling sound

Warm skin leaning where the rhythm goes

Feel the pitch bend all the way down slow