Fault Line in the Bass (версия 2)

Verse

Concrete floor still holding my weight

Palm wine gone but the feeling stays

Bass in my ribs like a fault line deep

Can't tell what's mine and what the speakers keep

Shirt off, chest to the speaker stack

Every sub drop feels like I'm back

Falling forward into the heat

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climb from the floor up?

Nothing left but this pulse and you

Chorus

Fault line in the bass got my hands up high

Skin still humming from a sun that died

Fault line in the bass, we don't break free

Just the drop and me and you underneath

Verse 2

Dust on the turntable spinning slow

Someone's whistle carried far down low

Log drum is the only light I need

Floor gets smaller every time it bleeds

Your waist finds mine like a current runs

Nobody leaves till the speakers stun

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climb from the floor up?

Nothing left but this pulse and you

Chorus

Fault line in the bass got my hands up high

Skin still humming from a sun that died

Fault line in the bass, we don't break free

Just the drop and me and you underneath

Bridge

No name for it, no need to call its name

Just weight off your feet into the flame

Barefoot, open chest, one pulse alone

Nothing left of yesterday but this tone

Chorus

Fault line in the bass got my hands up high

Skin still humming from a sun that died

Fault line in the bass, we don't break free

Just the drop and me and you underneath