Track Insight / Lyrics
Pine needles whisper secrets,
Telephone poles stand like soldiers,
Sun bleeds out a rusty orange,
Painting everything in molten gold.
Brass key hangs, cold and heavy,
No door for it to open,
Just the echo of a sigh,
And the whisper of goodbye.
City sounds fade to distant hum,
A concrete jungle hushed and numb,
A Greyhound bus rumbles through the night,
Carrying dreams and broken light.
Brass key hangs, cold and heavy,
No door for it to open,
Just the echo of a sigh,
And the whisper of goodbye.
Footsteps on asphalt, hard and cold,
Seeking solace, stories untold,
A million stars, a silent sea,
Reflecting lost memories.
The wind carries a melody,
A mournful song, a tragedy,
Of promises broken, dreams undone,
And battles lost before they'd begun.
Shadows deepen, darkness falls,
The city sleeps, behind its walls,
A lonely figure stands alone,
Clutching tightly to a heart of stone.
Brass key hangs, cold and heavy,
No door for it to open,
Just the echo of a sigh,
And the whisper of goodbye.
The stars above, they watch and wait,
For dawn to break, and seal their fate.
