Verse
Dust settles soft on the courtyard tile
Speakers breathing out a long low smile
Cotton dress catching the evening breeze
Brushing my arm like it's asking please
You turn slow on the balls of your feet
Hem lifting up to the log drum beat
Pre-Chorus
Not a hand yet, not a hold
Just the fabric telling all it's told
Wind between us, closing in
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Says what the mouth can't quite express
Sunset falling on your shoulder blade
Warm air moving where my hand's not laid
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress
Verse
Streetlight buzzing where the wires bend
Shadows leaning like they might extend
Fabric swaying with the bass turned low
Half a step is all the room we know
You lift your chin and the collar shifts
Grit and perfume caught up in the drift
Pre-Chorus
Not a hand yet, not a hold
Just the fabric telling all it's told
Wind between us, closing in
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Says what the mouth can't quite express
Sunset falling on your shoulder blade
Warm air moving where my hand's not laid
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress
Bridge
Skin don't need to say a thing
Cloth already knows the swing
Every fold is a slow reply
Every breeze is a reason why
Come a little closer to the sound
Let the space between us fall to the ground
Chorus
Warm air moving against your dress
Says what the mouth can't quite express
Sunset falling on your shoulder blade
Warm air moving where my hand's not laid
Warm air moving against your dress
Warm air moving against your dress