Verse
Dust rising soft off the concrete yard
Bulb wire swaying, burning half-hard
Palm finds my spine before I turn
One shoulder dips, the room starts to learn
Nobody's talking, the beat does the work
Feet find the one-two, hips find the curve
Pre-Chorus
Do we need the words, do we need the name
When the shoulder knows just where to aim
Breath falls in line with the kick and the snare
Chorus
Let the slow drum carry the rest
No need to speak, just weight and breath
Hand on my back says all the rest
Let the slow drum carry the rest
Verse
Tin roof ticking with the midnight heat
Someone counts four with a tap of the feet
Sweat on the collar, salt on the sleeve
Two shadows folding, easy to read
Nobody watching, the circle just knows
Weight going left where the bassline goes
Pre-Chorus
Do we need a sound, do we need a sign
When your hand already reads the line
Breath falls in step with the kick and the snare
Chorus
Let the slow drum carry the rest
No need to speak, just weight and breath
Hand on my back says all the rest
Let the slow drum carry the rest
Bridge
Long after the bulbs go dim in the yard
The pulse stays low under the skin, still hard
Quiet room, hands still remember the load
Body still counting the beat down the road
Chorus
Let the slow drum carry the rest
No need to speak, just weight and breath
Hand on my back says all the rest
Let the slow drum carry the rest