Verse 1
Blue smoke drifting past the screen
Late hours and nothing in between
Your hand rests flat against my side
Deep pulse where shadows learn to hide
Bare feet together on the stone
Two quiet figures on their own
Pre-Chorus
Let it roll, let it hum
Lean into the wooden drum
Breathe it in, breathe it low
Where the embers go, we go
Chorus
Smoke signals rising in the dark
Warm ember glowing from a spark
No sound, just rhythm in the skin
Smoke signals rising in the dark
Verse 2
Chalk dust settling on your sleeve
Too late to talk, too late to leave
Low bass vibrating through the floor
Cool air beneath the heavy door
You turn, your temple on my chest
One count is all we need to rest
Pre-Chorus
Let it roll, let it hum
Lean into the wooden drum
Breathe it in, breathe it low
Where the embers go, we go
Chorus
Smoke signals rising in the dark
Warm ember glowing from a spark
No sound, just rhythm in the skin
Smoke signals rising in the dark
Bridge
Ash on the corner of the brick
Time moving heavy, moving thick
We do not look to find the sky
We let the quiet pass us by
Chorus
Smoke signals rising in the dark
Warm ember glowing from a spark
No sound, just rhythm in the skin
Smoke signals rising in the dark