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