Verse 1

Pine trees whispering in the summer heat

Plastic wristbands on our folding cots

We carved our names in the wooden seat

And forgot the world outside the knots

Chorus

Slow dance in the glowing gym at night

Your hand in mine, we were floating high

Now the speakers hum in the fading light

And you look right through me, passing by

Verse 2

The bonfire ashes turn to cold grey dust

You pull away when I reach for your hand

A sudden silence where there was trust

Footsteps fading out in the damp sand

Chorus

Slow dance in the glowing gym at night