Feet already running before the bass lands (wersja 2)

Hook

Every night the organ calls

Feet already running before the bass lands

Every night the organ calls

Boots on the two step, hands in the air, palms up

Every night the organ calls

Heartbeat skipping what my brain can't explain

Every night the organ calls

Verse 1

Drip on the collarbone, ticking like a clock

Skin keeps sending out a Morse code knock

Two step shuffle got the signal locked in

Sweat on the speaker stack, sweat on my skin

Bass in the floorboard, climbing up my spine

Every drop of heat is falling right on time

Pre-Chorus

Can you read the heat coming off the crowd

Skin on skin and the static's loud

Frequency rising where the sub bass hides

Sweat keeps ticking on the offbeat side

Chorus

Every night the organ calls

Feet already running before the bass lands

Every night the organ calls

Boots on the two step, hands in the air, palms up

Every night the organ calls

Heartbeat skipping what my brain can't explain

Every night the organ calls

Verse 2

Shirt stuck to the rail where the sub cuts low

Jaw drops loose and the room turns into flow

No count, no clock, just the kick in the throat

Body keeps answering before I even know

Shoulders catch the rhythm, hips relay it on

Room full of bodies broadcasting till dawn

Pre-Chorus

Can you read the heat coming off the crowd

Skin on skin and the static's loud

Frequency rising where the sub bass hides

Sweat keeps ticking on the offbeat side

Chorus

Every night the organ calls

Feet already running before the bass lands

Every night the organ calls

Boots on the two step, hands in the air, palms up

Every night the organ calls

Heartbeat skipping what my brain can't explain

Every night the organ calls