Electric Skin (wersja 2)

Verse

Palm against palm on the heat of the floor

Four hundred bodies but you're mine alone

Bass pulls low through my ribcage and bone

Speakers breathe fire across my chest

Skin remembers every step we've pressed

I don't know your name but I know this touch

It's the only thing that feels this much

Pre-Chorus

So tell me where are you leading me now?

Is it in here, is it out loud?

Do I need a reason to stay when I already know how?

Chorus

We don't need words on the floor tonight

Electric skin, moving like one heartbeat

Your hand finds mine and we erase every line

Take this back to me, electric skin

Every beat drops where our palms collide

Skin remembers every step we've pressed

This is what I was made for – you and heat and light

Verse 2

Your wrist on my waist pulls me right into your stride

Pulse in your neck matching the bassline's fire

Nobody checks who owns this floor tonight

We're not chasing time, we're burning it out of sight

Every hand that finds another tonight just fades away for you

The whole room shakes and I still feel yours alone

Pre-Chorus

So tell me where are you leading me now?

Is it in here, is it out loud?

Do I need a reason to stay when I already know how?

Chorus

We don't need words on the floor tonight

Electric skin, moving like one heartbeat

Your hand finds mine and we erase every line

Take this back to me, electric skin

Every beat drops where our palms collide

Skin remembers every step we've pressed

This is what I was made for – you and heat and light

Bridge

No names on the wall tonight

Just hands up against the strobe lights' glow

You're not leaving until this floor stops spinning us close

I'll learn your name in the smoke of tomorrow's day

Tonight just let me stay in this rhythm, this way

Nothing else matters when the bassline decides

Chorus

We don't need words on the floor tonight

Electric skin, moving like one heartbeat

Your hand finds mine and we erase every line

Take this back to me, electric skin

Every beat drops where our palms collide

Skin remembers every step we've pressed

This is what I was made for – you and heat and light