Skin Against The Sub-Bass

Verse

Palm to palm where the low end hums

Heat moves slow through the space between

Amber strobe on your collarbone

Bass climbs up through the in-between

Pre-Chorus

Feel it rise from the floor to the wrist

Warm little shock every time we touch

Nothing said, but the skin gets it

Pulled in close where the frequencies rush

Chorus

Skin against the sub-bass

We turn the low end golden

Skin against the sub-bass

Warm all the way, wide open

Verse

Fingers trace where the kick drum lands

Shoulder blades keep the same slow line

Sweat runs warm down open hands

Bodies glow where the bass and light combine

Pre-Chorus

Feel it rise from the floor to the wrist

Warm little shock every time we touch

Nothing said, but the skin gets it

Pulled in close where the frequencies rush

Chorus

Skin against the sub-bass

We turn the low end golden

Skin against the sub-bass

Warm all the way, wide open

Bridge

Every hand adds to the current

Every touch keeps the heat alive

One long pulse through the whole room

Skin remembers, skin survives

Chorus

Skin against the sub-bass

We turn the low end golden

Skin against the sub-bass

Warm all the way, wide open