Catch the drift, catch the tune (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Dust in the slant of the orange light

Log drum tapping on the edge of night

You turn your shoulder by the open door

Bare heels tapping on the red brick floor

No need to speak across the crowded space

Warm air drifting on your neck and face

Pre-Chorus

Do you feel it lifting slow

Where the rhythm wants to go

Watch the drift above our head

Saying what we never said

Chorus

Smoke signals in the room

Catch the drift, catch the tune

Body knows what to do

Smoke signals in the room

One breath between me and you

Smoke signals in the room

Verse 2

Shadows stretching long across the tile

Counting every movement in your smile

Sleeve rolled up, copper in the sun

Two steps closer when the basslines run

No looking back against the cooling wall

Just the low hum waiting on the call

Pre-Chorus

Do you feel it lifting slow

Where the rhythm wants to go

Watch the drift above our head

Saying what we never said

Chorus

Smoke signals in the room

Catch the drift, catch the tune

Body knows what to do

Smoke signals in the room

One breath between me and you

Smoke signals in the room

Bridge

Let the quiet take the lead

Rhythm is the only thing we need

Through the haze, clear and true

Every step is pulling me to you

Chorus

Smoke signals in the room

Catch the drift, catch the tune

Body knows what to do

Smoke signals in the room

One breath between me and you

Smoke signals in the room