Track Insight / Lyrics
He sits on the porch, weathered wood
Gears and springs, a silent mood
Louisiana night, a symphony
Of crickets chirping, cypress tree
Bayou clocks, tick tock, tell time
Lost in the rhythm, sublime
Every cog, every wheel, a dream
Of gears and minutes, an endless stream
Clockmaker's grandson, heart so light
Beneath the stars, a guiding sight
His tiny hands, a craftsman's grace
Building moments, time and space
Shadows dance, the fireflies gleam
Across the water, a mirrored beam
He whispers secrets to the breeze
The tick of time, a gentle tease
Bayou clocks, tick tock, tell time
Lost in the rhythm, sublime
Every cog, every wheel, a dream
Of gears and minutes, an endless stream
Twilight deepens, stars ignite
The bayou sleeps, beneath the night
He closes his eyes, a silent prayer
For time to stand still, a moment rare
The moonbeams fade, the dawn will rise
But in his heart, the time will lie
A memory held, a craftsman's art
Bayou clocks, a beating heart
Bayou clocks, tick tock, tell time
Lost in the rhythm, sublime
Every cog, every wheel, a dream
Of gears and minutes, an endless stream
