Closer now with every press

Verse 1

Courtyard speakers wrapped in cloth and wire

Dust rising slow around the fire

Cotton hem catching the evening light

Nobody talking, just holding tight

The bassline breathes before your knee

You let the fabric answer me

Pre-Chorus

Feel it lift before you turn

Every thread has learned to burn

Space between us filled with sound

Nothing lost, nothing found

Chorus

Warm air moving against your dress

Closer now with every press

Rhythm speaks what our mouths won't say

Warm air moving against your dress

Warm air moving against your dress

Verse 2

String lights swinging on the courtyard wire

Your shoulder drifting toward the fire

Cotton clinging where the sweat runs thin

Log drum pulling the evening in

You spin once, slow, and let it fall

The hem remembers it all

Pre-Chorus

Feel it lift before you turn

Every thread has learned to burn

Space between us filled with sound

Nothing lost, nothing found

Chorus

Warm air moving against your dress

Closer now with every press

Rhythm speaks what our mouths won't say

Warm air moving against your dress

Warm air moving against your dress

Bridge

No hand has touched you yet tonight

Just the wind and the fading light

Every fold moves how you move

Nothing here we have to prove

Chorus

Warm air moving against your dress

Closer now with every press

Rhythm speaks what our mouths won't say

Warm air moving against your dress

Warm air moving against your dress