Verse 1
Pockets empty on the concrete floor
Last tab crushed beneath a scuffed sole
Breath catches short as sub cuts low
Ribs keep time like an engine load
Copper lights reflect off chrome
Nothing left but smoke and home
Pre-Chorus
Amber ceiling, black against grey
Kick drum climbing through my chest now
Hold it still till the light comes in
Chorus
Sub cut to the concrete floor
Pulse keeps time with every scar
Sub cut to the concrete floor
Nothing left but this dark and hard
Verse 2
Bassline crawling up a metal rail
Sweat rolls cold against my spine
Every kick drum like it's my name
Ribs remember how to hold the pain
Floor gives back what I've given out
Nobody's leaving till the sound's found
Pre-Chorus
Amber ceiling, black against grey
Kick drum climbing through my chest now
Hold it still till the light comes in
Chorus
Sub cut to the concrete floor
Pulse keeps time with every scar
Sub cut to the concrete floor
Nothing left but this dark and hard
Bridge
Room falls quiet like a held breath
Last sub note fading through the haze
Every chest stops shaking, then starts slow
Bare steel humming where my voice used to be
Chorus
Sub cut to the concrete floor
Pulse keeps time with every scar
Sub cut to the concrete floor
Nothing left but this dark and hard