Verse
Red clay rising where the speakers breathe
Bare feet drumming on the copper ground
Amber light behind the acacia trees
Twelve o'clock and the low end found
Someone's hand out, catching mine
Sweat and smoke in the string-light shine
Bassline walking up my spine
We move slow then we lose the time
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel it climbing, climbing
Underneath the skin
Every step erasing
Everywhere I've been
Chorus
This is where the dust learns to dance
This is where the dust learns to dance
Feet don't stop, no
Hips in a trance
This is where the dust learns to dance
Verse
Kalimba echo through the diesel haze
Circle wide then the circle turns
Nobody's watching, nobody's name
Just the heat and the way it burns
Shoulders dropping, the weight lets go
Talking drum says release it slow
Sky's turning orange, the set's real low
We don't need to know where we go
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel it climbing, climbing
Underneath the skin
Every step erasing
Everywhere I've been
Chorus
This is where the dust learns to dance
This is where the dust learns to dance
Feet don't stop, no
Hips in a trance
This is where the dust learns to dance
Bridge
No more names here, only rhythm
No more clocks, just the drum
Lost my shadow somewhere in it
Found myself where the dust becomes
Sun and skin and copper sound
Nothing lost that can't be found
Chorus
This is where the dust learns to dance
This is where the dust learns to dance
Feet don't stop, no
Hips in a trance
This is where the dust learns to dance
