Verse 1
Neon cuts across your cheekbone bright
Bassline humming low beneath the light
Your elbow grazes mine once more
Fingers find each other on the floor
Pre-Chorus
Maybe this isn't just a crowd tonight
Something's rising up behind my eyes
Chorus
Skin against skin where the speakers hum
Same four walls, same low drum
Hands slide up until they're not hands at all
This whole night, I think it might be us
Verse 2
You lean in close to hear what I say
Shoulder blades brush softly along the way
Your breath on my neck where shadows play
Nothing left but this one, endless sway
Pre-Chorus
Maybe this isn't just a crowd tonight
Something's rising up behind my eyes
Chorus
Skin against skin where the speakers hum
Same four walls, same low drum
Hands slide up until they're not hands at all
This whole night, I think it might be us
Bridge
No names tonight. Just this dark and warm air
Just the kick drum pushing your shoulder there
Nobody looking for a name or place
Only the way your skin finds mine in space
Chorus
Skin against skin where the speakers hum
Same four walls, same low drum
Hands slide up until they're not hands at all
This whole night, I think it might be us