Sweat in the Speakers 2 (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Bassline calling through the heat and the hum

Cups of water on the counter, they're empty again

Your palm hits mine on the rail and the crowd sways slow

I find your eyes where the strobes don't go

Red lights cut diamonds in your collarbone

Your smile turns loud even when nobody's singing this tone

We move together in a language that we both know

This club's full of people but I never felt so alone

Pre-Chorus

So tell me can you feel it climbing higher

Every step we take, the air starts to lift us here

One more beat before the drop

Will we ride this or lose our grip?

Chorus

Sweat in the speakers, sweat on your neck

Let the kick drum carry what else is left

Lights come down low and spin around us twice

Catch me, drop me, underneath the same sound

Verse 2

Mirror ball spinning slow like a tired wheel

Your hand finds mine again where our hips keep meeting

Floor got slick beneath the shine of your sneaker sole

Every breath we take lands on the kick-drum role

The air thickens up behind us, nobody's moving yet

You lean in close and say 'you feel that' without a word we get it

In this heat where our sweat turns to steam

This whole room could burn down but I'd chase you till the beam

Pre-Chorus

So tell me can you feel it climbing higher

Every step we take, the air starts to lift us here

One more beat before the drop

Will we ride this or lose our grip?

Chorus

Sweat in the speakers, sweat on your neck

Let the kick drum carry what else is left

Lights come down low and spin around us twice

Catch me, drop me, underneath the same sound

Bridge

No need for a name when we share one beat

Just this room full of strangers who feel the heat

You don't have to say it out loud

Every kick-drum makes our bodies move like they're in the crowd

Chorus

Sweat in the speakers, sweat on your neck

Let the kick drum carry what else is left

Lights come down low and spin around us twice

Catch me, drop me, underneath the same sound