Lyric

Low line under my shoes

Two steps out of time

Corner store closing

Red sign on the blinds

I was going nowhere

With my keys in my hand

Then the floor started moving

Like it had a plan

Left turn

Right street

Cold night

Warm beat

Don’t ask

Don’t know

Just move

Real low

Take me by the low end

Take me by the groove

If the road won’t tell me

Let the rhythm choose

Take me through the side streets

Take me past the blue

I can feel the way back

When the bass comes through

Phone dead in my jacket

No name on the screen

Late bus breathing

By the laundromat machine

I don’t need a message

I don’t need a sign

Just that deep little pattern

Pulling under the line

Back step

Loose knee

No map

Just me

One block

Two more

Same groove

New door

Take me by the low end

Take me by the groove

If the road won’t tell me

Let the rhythm choose

Take me through the side streets

Take me past the blue

I can feel the way back

When the bass comes through

Maybe home is not a place

Maybe it is where I land

When the kick hits softly

And the night unclenches my hand

I was trying to think it out

I was trying to walk alone

Then my body heard the answer

Follow the Bassline Home

Take me by the low end

Take me by the groove

If the road won’t tell me

Let the rhythm choose

Take me through the side streets

Take me past the blue

I can feel the way back

When the bass comes through