Weight on the wood 1 (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Orange sky bending on the rusted tin

Feel the cool breeze creeping on the skin

Your right shoulder leaning into mine

Two bare heels working on the line

No sweet talk, no easy phrase

Just the low hum burning in the haze

Pre-Chorus

When the sub drops deep

And the floorboards sway

We let the quiet speak

What we cannot say

Chorus

Log drum love language

Weight on the wood

Everything broken

Understood

Log drum love language

Chest to the floor

We don't need talking

Anymore

Verse 2

Sun slipping down past the water tank

Amber light resting on the riverbank

Fingers curve loose on the pocket seam

Moving together in the copper gleam

You count four with a tap of your shoe

The rolling low end answers you

Pre-Chorus

When the sub drops deep

And the floorboards sway

We let the quiet speak

What we cannot say

Chorus

Log drum love language

Weight on the wood

Everything broken

Understood

Log drum love language

Chest to the floor

We don't need talking

Anymore

Bridge

Pulse in the throat, pulse in the dirt

Dusk falling soft on a linen shirt

Let the dark roll in, let the speaker hum

We already know what is bound to come

Chorus

Log drum love language

Weight on the wood

Everything broken

Understood

Log drum love language

Chest to the floor

We don't need talking

Anymore