

Verse
Kitchen floor at seven, sun cuts through the blinds
Radio's playing something from a simpler time
Bare feet on the tile, coffee's turning cold
I catch it in my chest before it lets me go
Pre-Chorus
So I stand real still
Don't move, don't blink
Trying to bottle up
The way I feel
Chorus
This is a tremor, this is a tremor
Rolling through my ribs like thunder made of gold
I'm shaking soft, I'm shaking steady
Don't wanna let it fade before I make it home
Hold it, hold it, this is a tremor
Every atom in me singing don't let go
Verse
Front seat at a red light, windows rolled down low
Your laugh spills out the speakers like a stereo
Streetlamp turns to green but I don't move an inch
Just want one more second of this perfect pinch
Pre-Chorus
So I stand real still
Don't move, don't blink
Trying to bottle up
The way I feel
Chorus
This is a tremor, this is a tremor
Rolling through my ribs like thunder made of gold
I'm shaking soft, I'm shaking steady
Don't wanna let it fade before I make it home
Hold it, hold it, this is a tremor
Every atom in me singing don't let go
Bridge
Maybe joy's not built to stay
Maybe that's the price we pay
But I'll chase it anyway
Through the fading of the day
Even when it starts to leave
I'll keep dancing with the memory
Chorus
This is a tremor, this is a tremor
Rolling through my ribs like thunder made of gold
I'm shaking soft, I'm shaking steady
Won't let it fade, I'm carrying it home
Hold it, hold it, this is a tremor
Every atom in me singing don't let go
Don't let go
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