Verse
Fingers tracing the cold glass rim
Your shoulder brushes against my hip
Floor beneath us, two warm lights
Pulse in chest where I feel your skin
Sweat and smoke but nothing said
You turn quiet to let me see
The rhythm humming out from within
It finds its way between our hands like a thin wire
Hold it steady like you're holding time
Gaze breaks soft on the amber light
Then back again at my face so still
I breathe in the slow acid beat
Feel your pulse and I feel mine match
Chorus
Rhythm on glass, rhythm on skin
Pulse in two hearts that move as one
Bodies hum like machines inside
Rhythm on glass, pulling us blind
Pulling us to where the light cuts through
Where the darkness is the only blue
Rhythm on glass, rhythm on skin
Pulse in two hearts that move as one
Bodies hum like machines inside
Rhythm on glass, pulling us blind
Pulling us to where the light cuts through
Where the darkness is the only blue
Verse
Your hand reaches out but stops before it touches
A beat is locked behind my ribcage now
The lights flicker amber and cold white
We breathe in sync with every downbeat
The bassline finds its way around us
Biting at our ankles, pulling us round
You turn back to the dance floor line
I keep the rhythm safe inside
Sweat climbs like a thin clear stream
Your eyes find mine through all this steam
A pulse that's bigger than we are
Pulling us into the amber glare
Chorus
Rhythm on glass, rhythm on skin
Pulse in two hearts that move as one
Bodies hum like machines inside
Rhythm on glass, pulling us blind
Pulling us to where the light cuts through
Where the darkness is the only blue
Rhythm on glass, rhythm on skin
Pulse in two hearts that move as one
Bodies hum like machines inside
Rhythm on glass, pulling us blind
Pulling us to where the light cuts through
Where the darkness is the only blue
Bridge
Skin against skin
Nothing else
Just this one pulse
This one light
In every room I'm with you
Every drop and every sway
Is your heartbeat too
Chorus
Rhythm on glass, rhythm on skin
Pulse in two hearts that move as one
Bodies hum like machines inside
Rhythm on glass, pulling us blind
Pulling us to where the light cuts through
Where the darkness is the only blue
Rhythm on glass, rhythm on skin
Pulse in two hearts that move as one
Bodies hum like machines inside
Rhythm on glass, pulling us blind
Pulling us to where the light cuts through
Where the darkness is the only blue
