Sub Cut 2 (версия 2)

Verse 1

Pockets empty on the concrete floor

Last tab crushed beneath a scuffed sole

Breath catches short as sub cuts low

Ribs keep time like an engine load

Copper lights reflect off chrome

Nothing left but smoke and home

Pre-Chorus

Amber ceiling, black against grey

Kick drum climbing through my chest now

Hold it still till the light comes in

Chorus

Sub cut to the concrete floor

Pulse keeps time with every scar

Sub cut to the concrete floor

Nothing left but this dark and hard

Verse 2

Bassline crawling up a metal rail

Sweat rolls cold against my spine

Every kick drum like it's my name

Ribs remember how to hold the pain

Floor gives back what I've given out

Nobody's leaving till the sound's found

Pre-Chorus

Amber ceiling, black against grey

Kick drum climbing through my chest now

Hold it still till the light comes in

Chorus

Sub cut to the concrete floor

Pulse keeps time with every scar

Sub cut to the concrete floor

Nothing left but this dark and hard

Bridge

Room falls quiet like a held breath

Last sub note fading through the haze

Every chest stops shaking, then starts slow

Bare steel humming where my voice used to be

Chorus

Sub cut to the concrete floor

Pulse keeps time with every scar

Sub cut to the concrete floor

Nothing left but this dark and hard