Moving through the soles of our feet (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Red dust hanging where your heel taps down

Amber sky leaning on the edge of town

You don't say a word, you just take my wrist

Ribs catch the tremble that the speaker missed

Wooden bench warm from the fading day

Two pairs of feet know the only way

Pre-Chorus

Can you hear what the floor is saying

Can you feel how the ground is swaying

No talk now

Just the low sound

Chorus

Log drum love language

Moving through the soles of our feet

Log drum love language

Everything you say is the beat

Low roll humming in the open chest

Log drum love language does the rest

Verse 2

Shadows grow long on the red brick wall

Sweat cooling down as the night birds call

Two steps forward and you pull me near

Bassline answering the quiet here

Cinder block shaking to the steady drone

Neither one of us is walking home alone

Pre-Chorus

Can you hear what the floor is saying

Can you feel how the ground is swaying

No talk now

Just the low sound

Chorus

Log drum love language

Moving through the soles of our feet

Log drum love language

Everything you say is the beat

Low roll humming in the open chest

Log drum love language does the rest

Bridge

Drop the high notes out, let the timber knock

Sun sinking under and the shoulders lock

I know your breath, I know your stride

Nowhere left for the heart to hide

Chorus

Log drum love language

Moving through the soles of our feet

Log drum love language

Everything you say is the beat

Low roll humming in the open chest

Log drum love language does the rest