Verse 1
Embers in the iron drum burning down low
Red dust rising everywhere you go
Your shoulder on my chest, heavy and slow
No words passing in the undertow
Pre-Chorus
Feel the timber start to hum
Count the hours as they come
Keep your heel into the dirt
Let the body do the work
Chorus
Firelit horizon, keep moving close
Two feet in rhythm is all that we know
Heavy drum rolling deep in the stone
Firelit horizon, keep moving close
Verse 2
Sweat along your collarbone turning to gold
Wind off the grass that the open plains hold
Bare skin leaning where the speakers lean
Nothing but the beat in the space between
Pre-Chorus
Feel the timber start to hum
Count the hours as they come
Keep your heel into the dirt
Let the body do the work
Chorus
Firelit horizon, keep moving close
Two feet in rhythm is all that we know
Heavy drum rolling deep in the stone
Firelit horizon, keep moving close
Bridge
Sky turning rust on the line of the hill
Bass keeps the promise the morning won't kill
Closer than shadow, warmer than clay
We let the rumble wash yesterday away
Chorus
Firelit horizon, keep moving close
Two feet in rhythm is all that we know
Heavy drum rolling deep in the stone
Firelit horizon, keep moving close