Ritual Shift (wersja 2)

Verse

Cold steel on my collarbone

Heat rising from the floor down here alone

Grey walls closing in

I lose count of how long I've been here now

Bass line digging deep

Making every thought I have slide out of its place like sand

Pre-Chorus

Hold still for the drop

Let it pull you under this way

Chorus

Ritual shift, take my hand through the dark

Ritual shift, move us where there's no spark

Nothing left but this heat and the sound

Ritual shift, spinning us round

Ritual shift, hold still for the drop

Hold still for the drop

Verse

Your eyes are closed, your shoulders gone loose

I'm not sure what we're waiting for now

Static in my teeth

The whole room humming like a wire through stone

I pull you closer where it's warm

You take every inch that I give till the floor turns to gold

Pre-Chorus

Hold still for the drop

Let it pull you under this way

Chorus

Ritual shift, take my hand through the dark

Ritual shift, move us where there's no spark

Nothing left but this heat and the sound

Ritual shift, spinning us round

Ritual shift, hold still for the drop

Hold still for the drop

Bridge

No name, no face

Just skin to skin in this space

The low end pulling down

Where nothing matters anymore