Verse 1
Sun drops low on the copper sand
You don't speak, you just take my hand
Bassline rolls from the open door
Two bare feet leave the wooden floor
Warm wind resting against your neck
Shadows long on the timber deck
Step by step through the yellow reed
Your pulse is the only clock we need
Pre-Chorus
Cool tide rising now
Cool tide rising now
Where the dry ground ends
Let the deep roll in
Chorus
Step down into the water's edge
Feel the log drum pull the tide
Sky turns red on your shoulders now
Step down into the water's edge
Verse 2
Wet sand packing beneath our stride
Nowhere left for the heat to hide
Salt air drifting across your face
Two dark bodies in one slow pace
Ankles deep where the water clears
No more sound of the road back here
Just the kick and the steady sway
Washing the dust of the day away
Pre-Chorus
Cool tide rising now
Cool tide rising now
Where the dry ground ends
Let the deep roll in
Chorus
Step down into the water's edge
Feel the log drum pull the tide
Sky turns red on your shoulders now
Step down into the water's edge
Bridge
Knee-deep, chest-warm
Safe from the rush, safe from the storm
Nothing between the mud and the sky
Just you and the bass and the water line
Chorus
Step down into the water's edge
Feel the log drum pull the tide
Sky turns red on your shoulders now
Step down into the water's edge