Verse 1
Sun slipping low on the corrugated tin
Amber on your collar, amber on your skin
One step closer as the air turns cool
Sand on the paving, silence is the rule
Pre-Chorus
Low now, low now
Let the heavy center pull
Slow now, slow now
Keep the circle full
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend under your feet
Two bodies leaning into the heat
Down to the floor, rising again
Feel the pitch bend, feel the pitch bend
Verse 2
Sky turning purple on the zinc and clay
Wash of the heat from the dying of the day
Heels in the dirt as the frequency drops
Nobody speaks when the melody stops
Fingers on my shoulder, steady and slow
Waiting for the bottom of the roll to go
Pre-Chorus
Low now, low now
Let the heavy center pull
Slow now, slow now
Keep the circle full
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend under your feet
Two bodies leaning into the heat
Down to the floor, rising again
Feel the pitch bend, feel the pitch bend
Bridge
No clock ticking, no shadow left to cast
First drum hits and it swallows up the past
Chest against chest where the low notes glide
Nothing in the world but the slide
Chorus
Feel the pitch bend under your feet
Two bodies leaning into the heat
Down to the floor, rising again
Feel the pitch bend, feel the pitch bend