Chest against chest in the amber light

Verse 1

Red clay yard and the speaker on the crate

You pull me in, we don't have to wait

Shirt damp against the curve of your spine

Low bass rolling down the fence line

Two pairs of feet in the dust on the floor

We don't need a word anymore

Pre-Chorus

One breath, one lean, steady and slow

Log drum humming where the embers glow

Spark in the dark, rising up bright

Chorus

Wildfire in the night

Chest against chest in the amber light

Wildfire in the night

Dust on the floor, but we stepping light

Hold that groove, let the log drum roll

Wildfire in the night

Verse 2

Smoke from the coals drifting past your cheek

Bodies saying what we never speak

Sweat like water where your