Flesh and Signal (wersja 2)

Verse

Cold glass pressing to your skin

Your pulse climbs where the bassline begins

Wrist on wrist, we lose our shape

Hundred hands moving one slow ache

Sweat cuts through the static veil

Nobody here can find their trail

The floor's a single living heart

One low hum keeps us all apart

Pre-Chorus

Your breath goes thin against my neck

Bassline pulls what language left

Feet won't stop, we don't ask why

Skin remembers when the light went dry

Chorus

Flesh and signal, one long line

Melt into the hum that's mine

Hands up high where the static meets

Nothing left but heat and feet

Flesh and signal, we become one

One low pulse beneath the sun

Verse

Mirror ball throws a hundred ghosts

One face folds into the host

Sweat runs warm across your spine

The room forgets who's mine and thine

Your grip tightens, mine stays loose

Nothing left to name or choose

The bassline splits us down the bone

We don't need our own names back home

Pre-Chorus

Your breath goes thin against my neck

Bassline pulls what language left

Feet won't stop, we don't ask why

Skin remembers when the light went dry

Chorus

Flesh and signal, one long line

Melt into the hum that's mine

Hands up high where the static meets

Nothing left but heat and feet

Flesh and signal, we become one

One low pulse beneath the sun

Bridge

Drop the name, drop the face

Nothing here can find its place

Just the current, just the floor

We're not leaving till there's nothing more

Chorus

Flesh and signal, one long line

Melt into the hum that's mine

Hands up high where the static meets

Nothing left but heat and feet

Flesh and signal, we become one

One low pulse beneath the sun