Track Insight / Lyrics
In the keeper's quarters, nostalgia's weight
Faded photographs, of smiles and yesterday's fate
Rusty lanterns, hanging like suspended thoughts
Echoes of stories, that haven't been caught
Voices from the radio, distant beeps and calls
A lifeline to the world, beyond the dampened walls
A comforting sound, in this desolate place
A rhythm that keeps me, in this endless moral space
Beacon whispers secrets, through the ceaseless rain
A lighthouse heartbeat, that I can't define
In the dark of the bay, where the city never sleeps
These whispers keep me warm, in this lonely sleep
Lines of Morse code, etched on worn oak wood
Messages from loved ones, that the sea would allow
Unsent letters, a postal service to the deep
A connection to the world, that only the ocean would keep
Voices from the radio, distant beeps and calls
A lifeline to the world, beyond the dampened walls
A comforting sound, in this desolate place
A rhythm that keeps me, in this endless moral space
Beacon whispers secrets, through the ceaseless rain
A lighthouse heartbeat, that I can't define
In the dark of the bay, where the city never sleeps
These whispers keep me warm, in this lonely sleep
In the stillness of dawn, I'll polish the lamp
Prepared for another night, as the fog rolls in and wraps
A lonely vigil, a solace in the dark
Guarding this place, where the radio whispers its spark
Beacon whispers secrets, through the ceaseless rain
A lighthouse heartbeat, that I can't define
In the dark of the bay, where the city never sleeps
These whispers keep me warm, in this lonely sleep
Pulse of the pier, lights flickering bright
Salt air biting, the night's vast and wide
Lighthouse tower, a lonely silhouette
Guarding secrets, whispers through the night
