Phephatha (версия 2)

Verse

Sweat drips down your collarbone where the bassline hits

A stranger's smile cuts through the heat

Copper pipes hum low like a hidden drum

The clock on the wall says something we don't want to hear

Your hand finds mine under the strobe light

One more song before the morning light

You pull me close and I lose myself in the mix

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it pulling us down into the floor?

Hands up, hips low, is this where we come alive anymore?

The room keeps spinning round like a circle that never ends

Is this the start of something or just the same old friends

Chorus

Phephatha!

Phephatha!

Every body moving together like one heartbeat

Phephatha!

Phephatha!

No more shadows, no more hiding, we're under the light

Verse 2

Neon on wet pavement, the low hum pulls us round

Your shoulder catches mine in a crowded room we don't know

The DJ's hands are moving slow like he can see what's coming

Every pair of feet finds the same spot, it's like one long drumming

We trade our names for four small words that mean everything to us right now

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it pulling us down into the floor?

Hands up, hips low, is this where we come alive anymore?

The room keeps spinning round like a circle that never ends

Is this the start of something or just the same old friends

Chorus

Phephatha!

Phephatha!

Every body moving together like one heartbeat

Phephatha!

Phephatha!

No more shadows, no more hiding, we're under the light