Spin Cycle Saints

[Intro]
[Verse]
Four a.m. in the neon blue
Work shirts soaked in the residue
Toss the pods in the heavy load
Watching the silver drum explode
Crumpled plastic on the tile floor
Lock the rattle of the front door
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear the bass in the water pipe
Wait until the fruit is ripe
Quarter turns and the metal sighs
Rub the sleep from my tired eyes
[Chorus]
Spinning like a tiny sun
Work is gone and we are one
Dancing in the dryer heat
Strangers on a concrete beat
Pink light on the smudged glass
Watching every shadow pass
[Post-Chorus]
Oh the rhythm of the rinse
Haven't felt this holy since
We were just a ghost in line
Now we’re doing just fine
[Verse]
Mismatched socks on a plastic chair
Static electricity in the air
Vending machine with a ghostly hum
Tapping out a rhythm on my thumb
You look up and you start to sway
Washing all the stress away
Bitter week is down the drain
Nothing left but the refrain
[Hook]
Wash it clean
In the machine
Wash it clean
Know what I mean?
Wash it clean
In the machine
Wash it clean
Know what I mean?
[Bridge]
It’s a chapel made of lint and foam
Far away from the walk back home
Suspended chords in the heavy air
Say a little morning prayer
Hands up high to the ceiling fan
Catch the spirit while we can
[Build-up]
Feel the heat rise
Look into the sunrise
Feel the heat rise
Look into the sunrise
Feel the heat rise
Look into the sunrise
Now!
[Drop]
[Interlude]
(Soulful vocal ad-libs)
Yeah, we're dancing
Between the cycles
Don't need a name
Just need the flame
[Chorus]
Spinning like a tiny sun
Work is gone and we are one
Dancing in the dryer heat
Strangers on a concrete beat
Pink light on the smudged glass
Watching every shadow pass
[Post-Chorus]
Oh the rhythm of the rinse
Haven't felt this holy since
We were just a ghost in line
Now we’re doing just fine
[Breakdown]
Quiet now, the world is waking
Feel the way the floor is shaking
Just a moment, then we part
Keep the rhythm in your heart
[Outro]