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I was only passing through

Then the floor did that

Do that again

Left foot caught in a conversation

Right foot signed without confirmation

Coat still on, got a drink untouched

One low note and I think too much

Skip that thought, let the next one miss

Little wrong turn with a bassline twist

Click in my teeth and a shake in my knees

Who put the whole damn room on springs?

Backbeat bends and the glass goes tick

Something downstairs does a dirty trick

I came with a plan, very neat, very nice

Now it’s face down somewhere under the lights

Wait

There’s a pull beneath the floor

Wait

Now I want a little more

My mouth says take it slow

My hips say what for?

Body first, mind comes later

One more turn, a little stranger

I came here to kill some time

Now the rhythm’s spending mine

Body first, let it take me

Low end hits and rearranges me

I don’t need the perfect words

Move me till my body learns

Body first

Body first

Mind comes

Mind comes

Later, later

Do that

Do that

Do that again

Low

Do that again

Phone lights up, let it buzz in the jacket

Good sense gone, couldn’t tell you who packed it

Heel-toe, half-step, slip through the gap

Bass talks back with a vowel and a crack

Got a little twitch in the neat routine

Got a loose little screw in the clean machine

Every tiny tick finds a different place

While a bent bass note puts a grin on my face

Cut one beat, let the whole room lean

Bring it back crooked, keep the edges clean

I try counting, but the count won’t stick

Lost my place and I like it like this

Wait

Let it hang a little longer

Wait

Now the pull is getting stronger

My mouth says time to go

My hips say one more

Body first, mind comes later

One more turn, a little stranger

I came here to kill some time

Now the rhythm’s spending mine

Body first, let it take me

Low end hits and rearranges me

I don’t need the perfect words

Move me till my body learns

For a second

Nothing

Coat on the speaker

Eyes on the floor

I know where the door is

One more

Body first

Body first

Mind comes later

Later

Do that

Do that

Do that again

Body first, mind comes later

One more turn, a little stranger

I came here to kill some time

Now the rhythm’s spending mine

Okay

Now I live here