Friction

There's a dark, cold space
in the places 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 feet, come taste the treat
of Man's oldest tradition

'Cause 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

'Cause 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