Track Insight / Lyrics
Concrete screen wears holes like prayer book pages
Projector lens catches dust in stages
Speaker posts stand crooked, frozen choirs
Asphalt cracks where tires marked their wires
I drift slow through midnight's empty lot
Rust blooms red where salt has forgot
No ocean here to claim my weight
Just movie ghosts and broken gate
Concession window gapes with shattered glass
Popcorn kernels fossil in the grass
Ticket booth leans sideways, paint peeled back
Time holds breath between the screen and black
I drift slow through midnight's empty lot
Rust blooms red where salt has forgot
No ocean here to claim my weight
Just movie ghosts and broken gate
Flutter speakers hum a dead frequency
Altos rise in static harmony
I sang once in stained glass, salt, and foam
Now I rest where headlights used to roam
I drift slow through midnight's empty lot
Rust blooms red where salt has forgot
No ocean here to claim my weight
Just movie ghosts and broken gate
Wooden flute wind threads through chain-link fence
Rehearsal spaces, accidental sense
Cello strings vibrate in rusted chains
Violin bows draw blood from iron veins
Dawn fractures blue across the torn canvas sky
Projector beam cuts thin where seagulls cry
My flukes dig deep in gravel, not in sand
Anchored in a dream of forgotten land
Credits roll on walls no eyes will see
Double feature, eternity
I sink slow in soil, not in sea
Hymn hums low inside of me
I drift slow through midnight's empty lot
Rust blooms red where salt has forgot
No ocean here to claim my weight
Just movie ghosts and broken gate
Heavy iron remembers water's hymn
Salt sings in seams where light grows dim
Anchor rests where pictures used to play
Rust sings the final matinee
