One deep rhythm, we don't ask for more (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Sun fading down on the edge of the yard

Warm red brick where we lean back hard

Your wrist touches mine, steady and slow

Subwoofer rolls where the shadows grow

Bare heels keeping the count in the dirt

No heavy talk, no memories that hurt

Pre-Chorus

Hear the wooden pulse begin

Feel the rattle in the skin

You don't speak, I don't move away

We know what the low notes say

Chorus

Log drum love language, humming in the chest

We don't need a word when the roll does the rest

Log drum love language, shaking through the floor

One deep rhythm, we don't ask for more

Verse 2

Dusk turns purple across your face

Cool air filling the open space

Your shoulder drops, matching with mine

Both feet sinking in double time

Ice clinks soft in an empty tin

Nowhere to go but deeper within

Pre-Chorus

Hear the wooden pulse begin

Feel the rattle in the skin

You don't speak, I don't move away

We know what the low notes say

Chorus

Log drum love language, humming in the chest

We don't need a word when the roll does the rest

Log drum love language, shaking through the floor

One deep rhythm, we don't ask for more

Bridge

Ground holds the heat of the day gone by

Smoke curls slow in the orange sky

Body to body, tone to tone

Nobody dancing this close alone

Chorus

Log drum love language, humming in the chest

We don't need a word when the roll does the rest

Log drum love language, shaking through the floor

One deep rhythm, we don't ask for more