Log Drum Therapy (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Four in the morning and the beat won't let us leave

Sneakers on the concrete, hands up, no need to speak

Someone's shouting yabo from down the street

Piano and percussion keeping rhythm with my feet

Chest full of bassline humming a lullaby

Every step feels lighter than I was goodbye

Pre-Chorus

So hold this feeling right where it stands

Feel the floor turn gold beneath our hands

Let the low end carry everything we need

This is the only therapy that agrees with me

Chorus

Log drum therapy, heal the whole of me

Lay my shoulders on a sound so warm and free

Deep in the chest, let go and breathe

Sunrise coming, this is what I need

Verse 2

Six years now since we've seen each other's face

Life got hard, but music kept its own space

Last night was the first time our hands touched in ages

Now the same four bars turning every page

Smoke rings rising where the DJs play

Somebody spilling stories, telling them like they matter still today

We ain't chasing nothing except this feel

Every heartbeat saying don't you dare to leave

Pre-Chorus

So hold this feeling right where it stands

Feel the floor turn gold beneath our hands

Let the low end carry everything we need

This is the only therapy that agrees with me

Chorus

Log drum therapy, heal the whole of me

Lay my shoulders on a sound so warm and free

Deep in the chest, let go and breathe

Sunrise coming, this is what I need

Bridge

Maybe love was just a note we played too fast

Might've been loud but it left before sunrise past

This ain't about being whole for one night only

It's every heartbeat learning how to stay alive

No expectations, no goodbye song

Just the floor holding us until morning comes along

Chorus

Log drum therapy, heal the whole of me

Lay my shoulders on a sound so warm and free

Deep in the chest, let go and breathe

Sunrise coming, this is what I need