Verse
Dust climbs gold where the beam falls down
Floor still warm from a thousand feet
Spine unlocks like a door swung wide
Bass finds the hinge beneath my ribs
Knees keep folding, asking nothing
Palms turn upward, catching light
Every breath is a small surrender
Body learning to lose its weight
Pre-Chorus
Something lifts through the dark and dust
Chest breaks open, breath like smoke
Hands go loose and the floor holds trust
Nothing left but the bend, the slow
Chorus
Skin turns to prayer, skin turns to prayer
Palms to the light, we open right here
Skin turns to prayer, skin turns to prayer
Nothing but now, nothing but here
Verse
Candle smoke curls slow through the crowd
Shoulders rise like wings half open
Strangers sway with their eyes closed
Same low hum moving through the floor
Knees keep bending, asking nothing
Silence stitched inside the rhythm
Bodies gather like a room of light
Nobody leading, everybody kept
Pre-Chorus
Something lifts through the dark and dust
Chest breaks open, breath like smoke
Hands go loose and the floor holds trust
Nothing left but the bend, the slow
Chorus
Skin turns to prayer, skin turns to prayer
Palms to the light, we open right here
Skin turns to prayer, skin turns to prayer
Nothing but now, nothing but here
Bridge
No temple built, no vow to speak
Just hands undone, just knees gone weak
The floor becomes the only ground
Where every prayer needs no sound
No altar but the space we hold
Just heat and hush and letting go
Chorus
Skin turns to prayer, skin turns to prayer
Palms to the light, we open right here
Skin turns to prayer, skin turns to prayer
Nothing but now, nothing but here
