Verse 1
Zinc sheets cooling in the late amber glow
Cinder block garden where the shadows grow slow
Your palm against mine, fingers laced tight
Sweat turning cold in the incoming night
Log drum slides low underneath the ground
We lean our weight where the sub goes down
Pre-Chorus
Lean to the left
Give it the floor
One breath in
Ready for more
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend, letting it press
Gold on your skin, the drum does the rest
Down through the ribs, steady and deep
Feel the pitch bend, letting it press
Verse 2
Dust on your ankle, ring on your hand
Heels striking firm on the hard-beaten sand
No talk between us, just shoulder and bone
Moving together like we came here alone
Sunset is sinking down into the clay
The rolling tempo carries yesterday away
Pre-Chorus
Lean to the left
Give it the floor
One breath in
Ready for more
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend, letting it press
Gold on your skin, the drum does the rest
Down through the ribs, steady and deep
Feel the pitch bend, letting it press
Bridge
Sky turns to violet, speakers stay warm
Hold the low frequency, center the storm
Nothing to settle, nothing to say
Just the long slide taking the weight away
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend, letting it press
Gold on your skin, the drum does the rest
Down through the ribs, steady and deep
Feel the pitch bend, letting it press