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Last train rattles past the block
I take the stairs two at a time
A red light flickers underneath
The door where all our cables lie
A stick taps twice against the rim
The bass comes through before the count
We trade a look across the room
And let the outside fade right out
Second skin, I slip right in
Feel the floor beneath the kick
No one speaks, but we all grin
Like we were made for nights like this
Your guitar scrapes against the amp
The drummer laughs and starts again
We lose the count and find it back
Right where the bass comes rolling in
Second skin, I slip right in
Feel the floor beneath the kick
No one speaks, but we all grin
Like we were made for nights like this
Second skin, I slip right in
Feel the floor beneath the kick
No one speaks, but we all grin
Like we were made for nights like this
The hallway's quiet when we leave
But something keeps its pulse in me
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