

(hmmm-mm) The shadows stretch across the floor
Silent keys behind the door
A quiet warmth, a steady spark
We trace the lines within the dark
And we drift into the deep
Where the quiet secrets keep
(ooh-yeah) Feel the rhythm of the slow
No need to rush,
no place to run
We fade away before the sun
The tape is spinning slow and low
We find our peace inside the glow
Let it pull us down below
(down below) (hmmm-mm)