Feel the pitch bend low in your chest (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Low sun catches on the galvanized tin

Orange dust settling on your skin

One step sideways, leaning on the beat

Warm brick buzzing underneath our feet

You tilt your chin and you catch my eye

Shadows stretch out long against the sky

Pre-Chorus

Weight on the left

Weight on the right

Here comes the slide

Here comes the night

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend low in your chest

Let the heavy log drum do the rest

Sinking down deep where the daylight ends

Hold that roll, feel the pitch bend

Verse 2

Ice melted clear at the bottom of the cup

Nobody talks as the tone pulls up

Fingers trace the arc of the turning sound

Heels dig steady in the unpaved ground

Your shoulder knocks mine when the note goes slack

Two steps forward and a slow roll back

Pre-Chorus

Weight on the left

Weight on the right

Here comes the slide

Here comes the night

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend low in your chest

Let the heavy log drum do the rest

Sinking down deep where the daylight ends

Hold that roll, feel the pitch bend

Bridge

No words between us, just the drop

The note keeps sliding, doesn't stop

Down to the root, down through the bone

We let the evening take us home

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend low in your chest

Let the heavy log drum do the rest

Sinking down deep where the daylight ends

Hold that roll, feel the pitch bend