Sweat and static on the ceiling (wersja 2)

Verse

Ferrules crackle where the wire breaks free

Speakers hum a low sweet note that only we can see

Bass on skin, a humming heat

Eyes close to let it in

Dust motes swirling round the lights

A thousand small things falling into place

Air thick with the sound of strangers moving as one

Tied together by the static pulse of this room

Pre-Chorus

Let your shoulders drop, let go of what you know

Something's building in the air

Every thread is pulling loose and we don't care

Just keep us here until it shows

Chorus

Hold on through the crackle and the hum

This whole room's turning into one single thing

Sweat and static on the ceiling, we're not letting go yet

We'll ride this current till the morning light hits our skin

Verse

Patches of heat where the crowd is thick

Bodies finding pockets in the noise

Neon bleed along your collarbone

Every pulse line humming a low sweet tone

Floor tilts upward, nothing feels like down

Just keep us here until it turns around

Pre-Chorus

Let your shoulders drop, let go of what you know

Something's building in the air

Every thread is pulling loose and we don't care

Just keep us here until it shows

Chorus

Hold on through the crackle and the hum

This whole room's turning into one single thing

Sweat and static on the ceiling, we're not letting go yet

We'll ride this current till the morning light hits our skin

Bridge

Not a name or a face here

Just the feeling that the floor is moving us as one

No clock to tell what time it is

Only heat and heat and more of it

Let's just stay locked in this hum

Until it turns gold on the ceiling fan

Chorus

Hold on through the crackle and the hum

This whole room's turning into one single thing

Sweat and static on the ceiling, we're not letting go yet

We'll ride this current till the morning light hits our skin