Let the log drum handle the rest

Verse 1

Cover the light on the gravel floor

Opening to the eye and door

You don't speak when the low key's sly

Just sway right as the beat swings wide

Rest turn slow in the amber glow

Every movement we already know

Chorus

Hear the slide now

Watch the sun go down

Hear the slide now

Let it shake the ground

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

Let the low drum handle the rest

Warm red light running down your spine

Your pulse falling into mine

Verse 2

Dust and ankles up to your neck

Orange, trans-violet across the deck

Fingers touch lightly, shoulder to shoulder

Air staying sweet as the bricks grow colder

Sub hits the bone when the tuning drops

Movement carries on and the talking stops

Chorus

Hear the slide now

Watch the sun go down

Hear the slide now

Let it shake the ground

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

Let the low drum handle the rest

Warm red light running down your spine

Your pulse falling into mine

Verse 3

Don't hurry and accord when it falls away

Nothing left that we need to say

Just a low hum settled in a bone

Two shapes grounded on the cooling stone

Chorus

Feel the pitch bend deep in your chest

Let the low drum handle the rest

Warm red light running down your spine

Your pulse falling into mine