Lyrics
[Soft Felt Rhodes Intro]
hands up, the ceiling disappears, we sweat the weight of the week away.
[Verse 1]
I lose myself to find the me, I remember.
the floor is a forgiveness machine, still and tender.
the drop is a door I walk through, a quiet ember.
confetti falls like freeing ash, now or never.
[Pre-Chorus]
my body knows a language now, pulling me under.
strangers become a single pulse, I'm not done, I'm not done.
[Chorus]
let the rhythm take the wheel.
the bass unhooks the day from me, holding the sound.
the beat forgives everything, spinning me round.
let the rhythm take the wheel.
[Verse 2]
we sweat the weight of the week away, different weather.
the floor is a forgiveness machine, we're still together.
confetti falls like freeing ash, light as a feather.
strangers become a single pulse, now or never.
[Chorus]
let the rhythm take the wheel.
the bass unhooks the day from me, holding the sound.
the beat forgives everything, spinning me round.
let the rhythm take the wheel.
[Bridge]
Oh, i lose myself to find the me, let it mend, let it mend.
the drop is a door i walk through, now I'm safe, now I'm safe.
my body knows a language now — I am whole, I am whole.
[Chorus]
let the rhythm take the wheel.
the bass unhooks the day from me, holding the sound.
the beat forgives everything, spinning me round.
let the rhythm take the wheel.
[Outro]
hands up, the ceiling disappears...
let the rhythm take the wheel.
[Fade Out]
[End]