Verse 1
Amber light resting on your open hand
Sun sinking down on the red clay sand
You kick your sandals to the garden wall
Lean on my chest when the low notes fall
Sweat turning golden in the late-day glow
Two heavy footsteps, keeping it slow
Pre-Chorus
Note pulls down slow
Heels in the ground
Where the bass wants to go
Follow that sound
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend, sink down low
Warm dust rising in the sunset glow
Chest to my chest when the note curves round
Feel the pitch bend into the ground
Verse 2
Water rings drying on the plastic crate
Sun going red by the rusty gate
Fingers caught easy in the hem of my shirt
Bare heels turning in the cool packed dirt
The low end dragging out a long, slow slide
Nothing to say that we need to hide
Pre-Chorus
Note pulls down slow
Heels in the ground
Where the bass wants to go
Follow that sound
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend, sink down low
Warm dust rising in the sunset glow
Chest to my chest when the note curves round
Feel the pitch bend into the ground
Bridge
Sun slips under the tin roof line
Your breath settles in step with mine
The note drops deeper than it fell before
Leaving our weight on the cooling floor
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend, sink down low
Warm dust rising in the sunset glow
Chest to my chest when the note curves round
Feel the pitch bend into the ground
