Verse 1
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door
Steel grey fading into blue
Amber light cuts through the grime
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Skin still warm from the speaker's heat
Hands up, palms open wide
Breath caught tight inside
Nothing moving yet
Just the rise, just the start of it all
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Every step I take turns grey to white
No need to think of tomorrow tonight
So hold on tight
Grey turns white
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door
Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Every step I take turns grey to white
So hold on tight
Not for tomorrow night but tonight
Hands up, palms open wide
Skin still warm from the speaker's heat
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Every step I take turns grey to white
Nothing moving yet
Just the rise, just the start of it all
So hold on tight
Grey turns white
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Not for tomorrow night but tonight
Skin still warm from the speaker's heat
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
So hold on tight
Every step I take turns grey to white
Hands up, palms open wide
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door
Nothing moving yet
Just the rise, just the start of it all
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Skin still warm from the speaker's heat
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Every step I take turns grey to white
Nothing moving yet
Just the rise, just the start of it all
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside
So hold on tight
Grey turns white
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Hands up, palms open wide
Skin still warm from the speaker's heat
Hold steady, feel the kick kick back
Into your ribcage, into your head
Not for tomorrow night but tonight
Nothing moving yet
Just the rise, just the start of it all
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door
Bassline hums beneath my feet
Skin still warm from the speaker's heat
Hands up, palms open wide
So hold on tight
Every step I take turns grey to white
Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside
Not for tomorrow night but tonight
Nothing moving yet
Just the rise, just the start of it all
Grey ash coats the concrete floor
