Friction from Undertow by Displace

There’s a dark, cold place
in the spaces between
Need to warm it up with
some of your close proximity

The heat’s in the beat
so let’s switch up our positions
Get off your seat, come taste the treat
of man’s oldest tradition



‘Cuz the still and cold
fade with the motion
of your soles



I want you to move,
but that’s a given
I guess I always
give myself away

I need you to come
give me your rhythm
and the friction of your feet
ignites the way



Baby let your surface slide
and watch the sparks start to fly
kindling, tinder, turn to cinder
with your stimulating sleight

I see the spark in your eyes
you’re the match to my ambition
fit to strike a light up right
so let this key find your ignition



‘Cuz the still and cold
fade with the motion
of your soles



I want you to move,
but that’s a given
I guess I always
give myself away

I need you to come
give me your rhythm
and the friction of your feet
ignites the way

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