Sub Pressure, Low Light (wersja 3)

Verse

Ribs go tight when the sub comes round

Glass on the bar start to skip the sound

Floor's alive through the sole of my shoe

Low light bends every face I move through

Weight in my chest like the air's turned thick

Kick drops heavy where the room goes quick

Can't see the walls but I feel them shake

Pressure builds like a held-in breath

Pre-Chorus

What's the hour when the bass takes hold

Why's the dark got a weight of its own

Who's still counting when the clock gives in

Why's the low end living under my skin

Chorus

Sub pressure, low light, sub pressure, low light

Chest caves in but the room feels right

Sub pressure, low light, sub pressure, low light

Pin us down where the bass runs tight

Verse

Hour one bleeds into hour three

Clock hand stuck where the crowd won't leave

Sweat on the ceiling, drips like rain

Same four bars on a loop again

Someone's shadow folds into mine

Can't tell the hour, can't tell the time

Room's one lung and it breathes as one

Sub keeps pressing till the pressure's done

Pre-Chorus

What's the hour when the bass takes hold

Why's the dark got a weight of its own

Who's still counting when the clock gives in

Why's the low end living under my skin

Chorus

Sub pressure, low light, sub pressure, low light

Chest caves in but the room feels right

Sub pressure, low light, sub pressure, low light

Pin us down where the bass runs tight

Bridge

Then it cuts — silence drops like a stone

Whole room's breathing on its own

One beat missing, floor holds still

Then it's back, and the weight refills

Chorus

Sub pressure, low light, sub pressure, low light

Chest caves in but the room feels right

Sub pressure, low light, sub pressure, low light

Pin us down where the bass runs tight