Verse 1
Deep in the shade, coming low in the dark
One tiny match, she's a red orange spark
That's feet moving on the pilot's brown floor
Locked up and clicking on every front door
Chorus
Your shoulder touches mine
Steady and deep
Head in the town
Drift away into sleep
Verse 2
Fiddle with shade, fiddle with all day
Drop the whole world
Falling between
Leave the daylight
Leave all the rest
Just a low drone
Deep in the chest
Chorus
Skin against skin where the dark sells in
Leave the daylight
Leave all the rest
Salt on your collarbone, catching the glow
Step to the left when the tempo drops low
Fingers locked tight as we pivot in place
Cool breeze blows past the side of your face
Verse 3
Flow on, hanging on the red
Fiddle with shade, fiddle with all day
Drop the whole world
Falling between
Leave the daylight
Leave all the rest
Just a low drone
Deep in the chest
Chorus
Skin against skin where the dark sells in
Leave the daylight
Leave all the rest
Though yesterday calling tomorrow will define
Just the weight of your hand slipping softly
Two pulses ticking to the very same row
Nothing between us from the crown to the soul
Leave the daylight
Leave all the rest
Just a low drone
Deep in the chest
Outro
Skin against skin where the dark sells in
Leave the daylight
Leave all the rest