Glide Through The Static Haze (версия 2)

Verse

Static hum on the low end tide

Sixteen bars and I'm open wide

Kettle drum knock through the tape delay

Dust in the light where the speakers sway

Grey coat swinging by the amber door

Same four walls but I want more

Snare skips left, my feet skip right

Chasing the pulse through the fog tonight

Pre-Chorus

Static breaks when the low end hits

Losing the edges, losing the grip

Can't find the clock on the wall no more

Just the beat, the smoke, the floor

Chorus

Glide through the static haze

Moving till the sky turns grey

Glide through the static haze

Feet don't stop, we lost the day

Glide through the static haze

Nobody counting, we just play

Glide through the static haze

Dance till the lights come up on grey

Verse

Warehouse windows painted black

Hi-hat ticking like a second track

Strangers linking on the offbeat swing

Bassline stitching everything

Water bottle passed hand to hand

Nobody's watching, we all understand

Shuffle pattern, quick feet, low

Chase the static everywhere we go

Pre-Chorus

Static breaks when the low end hits

Losing the edges, losing the grip

Can't find the clock on the wall no more

Just the beat, the smoke, the floor

Chorus

Glide through the static haze

Moving till the sky turns grey

Glide through the static haze

Feet don't stop, we lost the day

Glide through the static haze

Nobody counting, we just play

Glide through the static haze

Dance till the lights come up on grey

Bridge

Windows turning silver now

Shadows stretching, we don't bow

Somebody's phone light in the crowd

Nobody's tired, nobody's loud

Just the hum and the amber glow

Holding on till the speakers go

Chorus

Glide through the static haze

Moving till the sky turns grey

Glide through the static haze

Feet don't stop, we lost the day

Glide through the static haze

Nobody counting, we just play

Glide through the static haze

Dance till the lights come up on grey