Watch the words slip, drip and roll down
From the sound to the tip of your tongue now
I wanna hear you touch my eardrum
I wanna hear our tongues make friction

It doesn't matter what we're saying
Existing freely and harmonizing
Inventing notes to form a language
A chord together, now harmonizing

Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing

Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing

I realize I've never heard before
We don't need a pitch to make the perfect chord
I wanna hear our tongues make friction
I wanna speak our songs and sing them

It doesn't matter what we're saying
Existing freely and harmonizing
Inventing notes to form a languagе
A chord together, now harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing

Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing
Harmonizing