Track Insight / Lyrics
A discarded subway map's my treasure
Lost and found in the city's cellar
From the Mission to Fisherman's Wharf
Where the fog rolls in like a blind man's curfew
I pass the same burnt-out bodegas nightly
And strolley slows in beat with my lonely footsteps
Under the concrete, stars dreamt of freedom
In the shadows, angels whisper sweet melodies
I'm just a nomad, chasing my art
No home, just stories in every corner
But tonight on the pier, I'll meet my Ghost
The spirit of San Francisco, dressed in moonlight
In the mist, I'll find my old friend Bay Ghost
We'll dance under the clouds, until dawn's first light
I'll follow the eerie creaks and groans
Of the old piers, where secrets are sewn
From the Navy Yard to the boats in Peninsular Bay
I'll find my Ghost, come what may
In the abandoned port, fire escapes and cargo nets
Reflect the city's heartbeat, even in the dark, I won't forget
Under the concrete, stars dreamt of freedom
In the shadows, angels whisper sweet melodies
I'm just a nomad, chasing my art
No home, just stories in every corner
But tonight on the pier, I'll meet my Ghost
The spirit of San Francisco, dressed in moonlight
In the mist, I'll find my old friend Bay Ghost
We'll dance under the clouds, until dawn's first light
In the silence, a symphony unfolds
Each step, each breath, a story yet untold
We're two strangers, sharing this sacred space
Connected by secrets, held within the city's face
Tonight on the pier, I'll meet my Ghost
The spirit of San Francisco, dressed in moonlight
In the mist, I'll find my old friend Bay Ghost
We'll dance under the clouds, until dawn's first light
Synths fade to black, as the city awakes
I bid farewell to my spirit, for another day to make
I know our paths will cross again, where dreams and reality meet
In this city of secrets, our hearts can never stay defeated.
