Two feet in rhythm is all that we know (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Embers in the iron drum burning down low

Red dust rising everywhere you go

Your shoulder on my chest, heavy and slow

No words passing in the undertow

Pre-Chorus

Feel the timber start to hum

Count the hours as they come

Keep your heel into the dirt

Let the body do the work

Chorus

Firelit horizon, keep moving close

Two feet in rhythm is all that we know

Heavy drum rolling deep in the stone

Firelit horizon, keep moving close

Verse 2

Sweat along your collarbone turning to gold

Wind off the grass that the open plains hold

Bare skin leaning where the speakers lean

Nothing but the beat in the space between

Pre-Chorus

Feel the timber start to hum

Count the hours as they come

Keep your heel into the dirt

Let the body do the work

Chorus

Firelit horizon, keep moving close

Two feet in rhythm is all that we know

Heavy drum rolling deep in the stone

Firelit horizon, keep moving close

Bridge

Sky turning rust on the line of the hill

Bass keeps the promise the morning won't kill

Closer than shadow, warmer than clay

We let the rumble wash yesterday away

Chorus

Firelit horizon, keep moving close

Two feet in rhythm is all that we know

Heavy drum rolling deep in the stone

Firelit horizon, keep moving close