Heavy wood rolling, nothing to guess (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Orange sun sitting low on the tin

Warm copper light on your neck and your skin

Bass dropping slow from the edge of the yard

Heels in the clay where the ground is worn hard

Your hand on my shoulder, open and wide

No need for speaking, no need to hide

Pre-Chorus

Down in the timber

Down in the chest

Wait for the drop now

Let your weight rest

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend, letting it press

Heavy wood rolling, nothing to guess

Two shadows leaning into the ground

Feel the pitch bend, letting it press

Verse 2

Lantern swinging by the open brick wall

Sky going violet as the shadows fall

Bare feet sliding on the edge of the stone

Catching the rumble, sharing the tone

Low wave rolling through the ribs and the spine

Your breath settling right into mine

Pre-Chorus

Down in the timber

Down in the chest

Wait for the drop now

Let your weight rest

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend, letting it press

Heavy wood rolling, nothing to guess

Two shadows leaning into the ground

Feel the pitch bend, letting it press

Bridge

The sun slips under, the speaker holds sway

Warm wind blowing what is left of the day

Stay in the slide now, stay where you lean

Nothing between us, nothing between

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend, letting it press

Heavy wood rolling, nothing to guess

Two shadows leaning into the ground

Feel the pitch bend, letting it press