[Verse] dust on the copper strings breath in the quiet room low drone of the amplifier waiting for the dusk to fall [Chorus] tongues a flight in the open air glitch and hum in the fading light unstable rhythm, a cardiac beat holding the space alone [Verse] finger on the worn fretboard room tone breathing back to life acid bass beneath the floor glass and metal in the dark [Outro] let it fade into the hum single strike and let it die
