Into the water, into the ground (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Salt on the glass, mist on the stone

Sub in the timber finding your bone

Two steps closer, nothing to say

Sweat on your collar washing away

Cold air drafts where the doorway opens wide

Heavy low pulse pulling from inside

Pre-Chorus

Hear the low horn hum in the dark

Feel the ribcage answer the spark

Take my wrist, don't make a sound

Chorus

That is the fjord signal calling us down

Into the water, into the ground

Chest to chest where the bassline is found

That is the fjord signal calling us down

Verse 2

Fog on the pane, heat on your skin

Log drum knocks where the ripples begin

Turn of your waist leaning into the pocket

Slow iron weight, no key to unlock it

Bare heels tapping the damp cedar floor

Further and further away from the door

Pre-Chorus

Hear the low horn hum in the dark

Feel the ribcage answer the spark

Take my wrist, don't make a sound

Chorus

That is the fjord signal calling us down

Into the water, into the ground

Chest to chest where the bassline is found

That is the fjord signal calling us down

Bridge

Breathe it in slow

Let the cold rock shake

Down where the heavy wave

Keeps us awake

Down where the current pulls

No words around

Chorus

That is the fjord signal calling us down

Into the water, into the ground

Chest to chest where the bassline is found

That is the fjord signal calling us down