Moving in time to the low frequency (wersja 2)

Verse

Sun dips orange on the red brick wall

Heavy bass vibrating down the hall

Bare feet sweeping through the cooling sand

You don't even have to reach your hand

Blue haze floating in the fading light

Chest drum beating for the coming night

Pre-Chorus

Hold your breath, let the shakers sway

Watch the distance slip away

Do you feel it in the ground

Do you hear that heavy sound

Chorus

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Moving in time to the low frequency

Heavy bass humming underneath our feet

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Verse

Sweat dries slowly on your open neck

Shadows stretching on the wooden deck

Charcoal glowing in the open tin

Cool air brushing on your heated skin

One step closer to the speaker stack

Moving forward, never looking back

Pre-Chorus

Hold your breath, let the shakers sway

Watch the distance slip away

Do you feel it in the ground

Do you hear that heavy sound

Chorus

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Moving in time to the low frequency

Heavy bass humming underneath our feet

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Bridge

Sun goes down and the dust turns blue

Everything quiet, everything true

Deep bass rolling through the open yard

Soft now, nothing is heavy or hard

Chorus

Smoke signals rising between you and me

Moving in time to the low frequency

Heavy bass humming underneath our feet

Smoke signals rising between you and me