Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denis Dyakov
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denis Dyakov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Denis Dyakov
Producer
Lyrics
Empty room, moving slow
Lost track of time long ago
Music fills every space
Sets a different kind of pace
The bass becomes my heartbeat
The bass becomes my guide
(Woah-oh, woah-oh)
(Let it take you, let it make you feel alive)
Every pulse, every wave
Takes me somewhere far away
No need to understand
Just let go and raise my hands
The bass becomes my heartbeat
The bass becomes my truth
(Woah-oh, woah-oh)
(Let it take you, let it make you break through)
When the world outside dissolves
Nothing else needs to be solved
In this moment I am found
In this beat, I am unbound
The bass becomes my heartbeat
The bass becomes my home
(Woah-oh, woah-oh)
Written by: Denis Dyakov