Verse 1
Red clay cooling under your feet
Bass drum leaning into the street
Sun sits heavy on your right side
Two steps closer, nowhere to hide
Salt on your neck, heat on the stone
We don't need a word to know where we go
Pre-Chorus
Sky goes copper, sky goes grey
Feel the weight of the day pull away
Log drum drops low in the chest
Let the movement handle the rest
Chorus
Turn like a lanterna in the dark
Warm on my shoulder, gold on your arm
Turn like a lanterna, slow and deep
Hold the rhythm that the shadows keep
Verse 2
Tin roof creaking, letting out steam
Dust kicks upward into the beam
Palm meets palm, steady and slow
Following where your collarbones go
No loud talk, just gravel and bass
Orange fading right off your face
Pre-Chorus
Sky goes copper, sky goes grey
Feel the weight of the day pull away
Log drum drops low in the chest
Let the movement handle the rest
Chorus
Turn like a lanterna in the dark
Warm on my shoulder, gold on your arm
Turn like a lanterna, slow and deep
Hold the rhythm that the shadows keep
Bridge
Kerosene smoke on a low-hanging wire
One slow breath right into the fire
Ground doesn't move if we stand still
So sway till the night takes what it will
Chorus
Turn like a lanterna in the dark
Warm on my shoulder, gold on your arm
Turn like a lanterna, slow and deep
Hold the rhythm that the shadows keep