Verse 1
Chalk marks fading on the cellar wall
Corner of the speaker making shadows tall
Bare soles gripping on the polished pine
Your thumb resting on the curve of mine
Nobody speaking where the tone dips low
Only how the timbers underneath us go
Pre-Chorus
Drop your chin now
Let the hollow roll
Drop your chin now
Settle in your soul
Chorus
Log drum love language, down in the chest
Heavy wooden rumble where the worries rest
Heel meets the timber, breath meets the skin
Log drum love language pulling us in
Verse 2
Moisture running down the bottle neck
Rhythm moving easy through the cedar deck
Small step sideways when the pattern breaks
Answering the shudder that the sub-bass makes
No need to tell me where your mind has been
The roll tells the story of the state we're in
Pre-Chorus
Drop your chin now
Let the hollow roll
Drop your chin now
Settle in your soul
Chorus
Log drum love language, down in the chest
Heavy wooden rumble where the worries rest
Heel meets the timber, breath meets the skin
Log drum love language pulling us in
Bridge
When the shaker cuts and the kick drops out
Body knows the thing that we don't talk about
Just the quiet hum in the floor below
Ready for the roll, steady as we go
Chorus
Log drum love language, down in the chest
Heavy wooden rumble where the worries rest
Heel meets the timber, breath meets the skin
Log drum love language pulling us in