Lyric

No rush

Just the weight of the air

Between us

Silver silence

Between your lips

No need for words

Or fingertips

​The gravity pulls

Without a sound

Keeping our feet

Close to the ground

The temperature stays

Exactly here

Invisible lines

Becoming clear

It’s a low frequency

A steady blue

Not a fire to burn

But to see through

​Calm and conscious

Measured and deep

A promise we don’t

Even have to keep

​Slow fire

Under control

Touching the mind

Before the soul

Your gaze reflects

The modern glass

Watching the city

Slowly pass

​Zero friction

Only flow

We found the rhythm

Fast or slow

No smoke

No alarm

Just the geometry

Of your arm

​Every pause

Is a choice

I hear the fire

Without a voice

It’s a low frequency

A steady blue

Not a fire to burn

But to see through

​Slow fire

Stay right here

Let it move

Without the fear

​The kind that burns

Without a show

Deep and still

In the afterglow

The kind that burns

Without a show

Deep and still

In the afterglow

By design

Perfectly aligned

Low frequency

Slow fire