Verse 1
Embers glowing by the wooden gate
Two a.m. and nobody is late
Red light resting on your collarbone
You don't speak to make the feeling known
Dust kicks soft around your moving feet
Bass drum heavy where the shadows meet
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel the timber hum
Every breath before it comes
Pulling close, holding low
Nowhere else we have to go
Chorus
Smoke signals rising in the heat
Bare skin listening to the beat
You sway, I sway, slow and deep
Smoke signals rising in the heat
Verse 2
Cool grey ash along the open floor
No one looking for the iron door
Sweat like water on your temple line
Shoulders rolling in the log drum time
Nothing spoken that we need to name
Two dark bodies in the circle frame
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel the timber hum
Every breath before it comes
Pulling close, holding low
Nowhere else we have to go
Chorus
Smoke signals rising in the heat
Bare skin listening to the beat
You sway, I sway, slow and deep
Smoke signals rising in the heat
Bridge
Ground is steady and the fire died
Nothing left that we are trying to hide
Just the pulse inside the open space
Just the warmth across your resting face
Chorus
Smoke signals rising in the heat
Bare skin listening to the beat
You sway, I sway, slow and deep
Smoke signals rising in the heat