(oh)

Boards shake when the low end hit
Dust in the rafters start to drift
Old wood beams, new sound system
Same ground, just amplified different
I don’t need the skyline glow
Got my echo in the rows
Hay bales stacked like speakers high
Whole field feel that pulse inside

You can hear it through the dark
Feel it in your chest

Bass in the barn
Feel that weight
Same old walls
New 808
Light up the sparks
Let it break
Bass in the barn
Same dirt, new weight

Tin roof ring when the kick roll through
Windows rattle like they knew
We don’t need a velvet rope
Just a little space and hope
I seen quiet turn kinetic
Turn static into electric
What we built don’t look like much
‘Til it hit and lift the dust

Bass in the barn
(feel that weight)
Same old walls
(new 808)
Light up the sparks
(let it break)
Bass in the barn
Same dirt, new weight

Let it breathe…

Not bigger — just deeper.

Bass in the barn
Now it shake
Same old ground
Wide awake
Light up the sparks
Let it break
Bass in the barn
Same dirt, new weight