Verse
Bass finds the door beneath my collarbone
Skin goes thin where the low end grows
Sternum humming like a second heart
Sound gets in before the mind can start
Sweat on my chest turns the current on
Every rib a string the night plays long
Hands go up to catch what the air holds
Body tuning to a frequency untold
Pre-Chorus
Nothing left to translate, nothing left to name
Just the hum that answers when it calls my name
Blood remembers rhythm older than the word
Flesh gives in to something it has always heard
Chorus
Flesh becomes frequency
Flesh becomes frequency
Skin turns to signal, sound sets me free
Flesh becomes frequency
Verse
Palms open wide to the weight in the air
Chest cavity answers, static everywhere
Throat loosens soft where the kick drum lands
Waves move through me like a thousand hands
Eyes close down but the body still sees
Light through the lids in a low frequency
Every pulse point learning a new degree
Skin remembers what my mind can't keep
Pre-Chorus
Nothing left to translate, nothing left to name
Just the hum that answers when it calls my name
Blood remembers rhythm older than the word
Flesh gives in to something it has always heard
Chorus
Flesh becomes frequency
Flesh becomes frequency
Skin turns to signal, sound sets me free
Flesh becomes frequency
Bridge
No edges left where the body ends
No silence left, just the wave again
Every cell a small transmitting light
Carried out past the count of time
Chorus
Flesh becomes frequency
Flesh becomes frequency
Skin turns to signal, sound sets me free
Flesh becomes frequency
