Track Insight / Lyrics
Sunrise bleeds red, through diesel fumes
Empty highway, echoing drums
A lone fisherman casts, his line in the stream
Counting each step, lost in a dream
Asphalt echoes, stories untold
Shadows dancing, hearts growing cold
Neon footprints on the dusty ground
Lost in the rhythm, no turning around
White lines blur, a canvas of gray
Trucks rumble by, stealing the day
He counts the steps, a steady beat
Another sunrise, bittersweet
Asphalt echoes, stories untold
Shadows dancing, hearts growing cold
Neon footprints on the dusty ground
Lost in the rhythm, no turning around
The ocean roars, a distant call
But his feet are glued, to this broken wall
He searches for solace, in the passing cars
Hoping for answers, behind painted scars
Asphalt echoes, stories untold
Shadows dancing, hearts growing cold
Neon footprints on the dusty ground
Lost in the rhythm, no turning around
The air is thick, with gasoline and dust
A silent symphony, built on rust
He closes his eyes, and listens close
The rhythm of the highway, reveals its prose
He feels the pulse, of the concrete dream
A world of shadows, a flickering gleam
Every step a verse, a whispered plea
Lost in the labyrinth, forever free
Asphalt echoes, stories untold
Shadows dancing, hearts growing cold
Neon footprints on the dusty ground
Lost in the rhythm, no turning around
