Track Insight / Lyrics
Old fare says the fog is thick.
Tires spin and the clock will tick.
Cold salt air on a rusted rail.
Winter wind like a heavy veil.
Look through the brass and see the coast.
The ghost of a town we love the most.
Hold it steady, keep it clear.
The edge of the world is drawing near.
Concrete bridge where the trucks all roll.
A heavy debt and a heavy toll.
One gold tube on a granite ledge.
Balanced right on the highway edge.
Look through the brass and see the coast.
The ghost of a town we love the most.
Hold it steady, keep it clear.
The edge of the world is drawing near.
Check the oil and the tire tread.
Follow lines where the map is red.
Someone left it for a stranger's eye.
Underneath a pale winter sky.
Look through the brass and see the coast.
The ghost of a town we love the most.
Hold it steady, keep it clear.
The edge of the world is drawing near.
Salty spray on a windshield pane.
Counting miles in the freezing rain.
Turn the dial and the focus locks.
Battered boats by the harbor rocks.
Shift the gear and I take the turn.
Lesson learned and the engine burn.
Brass and glass in a lonely place.
Looking out at the ocean space.
Look through the brass and see the coast.
The ghost of a town we love the most.
Hold it steady, keep it clear.
The edge of the world is drawing near.
Brass lens view, gold and blue.
Keep it steady, keep it true.
Gold and blue.
