Kick drum in my chest 2 (wersja 2)

Verse

Palm down low on the four count line

Bass takes hold like a hook in my spine

Sneakers lift off before I land

Lost in the kick that holds this hand

Pre-Chorus

Let it drop, let it roll

Can't stay still where the sound takes control

Chorus

Kick drum in my chest

Kick drum takes me best

Floor is mine under these hands

Drowning out every one and all of them

Kick drum in my chest

I'm gone with this same beat again

Every pulse that I let go free

Is a piece of the kick drum inside me

Verse

Tray passes round, steam rising off the floor

Same four counts moving us both to the core

Bassline cuts through every thought or name

Only sound is what makes my body claim its space

Pre-Chorus

Let it drop, let it roll

Can't stay still where the sound takes control

Chorus

Kick drum in my chest

Kick drum takes me best

Floor is mine under these hands

Drowning out every one and all of them

Kick drum in my chest

I'm gone with this same beat again

Every pulse that I let go free

Is a piece of the kick drum inside me

Bridge

No name, no clock, no ground

Just skin and sound and never found

This is it, this is how it ends

Right here under the four count bend

Chorus

Kick drum in my chest

Kick drum takes me best

Floor is mine under these hands

Drowning out every one and all of them

Kick drum in my chest

I'm gone with this same beat again

Every pulse that I let go free

Is a piece of the kick drum inside me