Cold sky, black tar, we watch stars stars (wersja 2)

Intro

Cold chrome, wet stone

Sub-bass pressure in the marrow bone (bone)

Look up, zone out

(Watch)

Verse

Sub drops heavy on the collarbone (bone)

Iron dust settling on wet gray stone

Flash bulb strobing through the fractured lens

Rhythm locks jaw where the pavement ends

Pupils go wide in the halogen freeze

Sixty hertz hum shaking down my knees

Cold air rushes in a narrow chest

Heart drum syncing to the kick drum stress

Shadow slides sideways on the cinderblock

Steel toe tapping to a melted clock

High beams scatter on the wet windshield

Signal cuts clean in an empty field

Concrete breathing through the open grate

Lungs take pressure from the heavy weight

Cracked zinc roof showing silver scars

Head tilts back while we watch the stars

Chorus

Cold sky, black tar, we watch stars (stars)

Sub low, pulse hard, we watch stars (stars)

Cold sky, black tar, we watch stars (stars)

Sub low, pulse hard, we watch stars (stars)

Verse

Sweat beads freeze on an arching spine

Blood runs sharp on a low baseline

Mercury vapor in a sulfur glow

Motion stays locked in an endless flow

Breath leaves vapor in the tunnel air

Cables spit blue with a static flare

Footfalls hammer on the wet tarmac

No turn sideways and there is no back

Exhaust fumes rolling off a dead machine

Eyes cut straight through the neon green

Bass wave rippling across the skin

Iron gate rattles where the dark begins

Time bends flat like a crushed tin can

Losing all shape of a waking man

High roof opens to the space afar

Chest vibrates while we watch the stars

Chorus

Cold sky, black tar, we watch stars (stars)

Sub low, pulse hard, we watch stars (stars)

Cold sky, black tar, we watch stars (stars)

Sub low, pulse hard, we watch stars (stars)

Bridge

Sound hits bone like a sudden drop

Feet keep moving and they cannot stop

Sky turns violet then the sky turns pitch

Nerves locked tight to an open switch

Look up straight through the iron grid

Past every secret that the city hid

Far cold sparks in the atmosphere

Nothing else moving but the rhythm here

Outro

Sub low (low)

Pulse hard (hard)

Cold sky

Black tar

We watch stars (stars)

We watch stars (stars)