Verse
Concrete hums beneath my sole
Low end pulling on the bone
Dust lifts soft around my feet
Floor and frequency as one
Every step drawn to the center
Hips forgetting where they stood
Pull is patient, pull is steady
Buried deep beneath the wood
Pre-Chorus
How do we all lean the same way
Necks and knees in one direction
Nothing said but all obeying
Gravity without correction
Chorus
Bodies find the bassline
Bodies find the bassline
Rising with the same sunrise
Bodies find the bassline
Verse
Sweat beads track the same direction
Shoulders tilt like iron filings
Strangers pulled into formation
No command, no need for timing
Bass keeps low and generous
Feeding weight to every knee
Floor remembers all our footprints
Written low in frequency
Pre-Chorus
How do we all lean the same way
Necks and knees in one direction
Nothing said but all obeying
Gravity without correction
Chorus
Bodies find the bassline
Bodies find the bassline
Rising with the same sunrise
Bodies find the bassline
Bridge
Then the low end lifts and empties
Weight goes soft, the floor lets go
Half a second, no direction
Only breath and afterglow
Hands forget the pull that held them
Float before the drop returns
Every skin the same low current
Waiting on the bass that burns
Chorus
Bodies find the bassline
Bodies find the bassline
Rising with the same sunrise
Bodies find the bassline
