Track Insight / Lyrics
Autumn wind, it chills my bones
Sweeping down from winter's groans
Through the streets, a lonely sound
As fallen leaves dance on the ground
But in a corner, warm and bright
A ceramic mug holds the fading light
Holding steam, a beacon bold
A story whispered, never sold
Boston streets, they hold their secrets
In every cobblestone, a memory repeats
Of footsteps light and faces gone
But still, the echo lingers on
But in a corner, warm and bright
A ceramic mug holds the fading light
Holding steam, a beacon bold
A story whispered, never sold
The old brick sidewalk, worn and gray
Underneath the sun's last ray
A silent guardian, strong and true
Watching over me and you
And as the darkness starts to fall
The mug stands tall, a silent call
To stories shared, to moments passed
In the fading glow, that memory lasts
A simple thing, a humble sight
But in its hold, a world takes flight
A quiet comfort, a gentle grace
A warm embrace, in this time and place
But in a corner, warm and bright
A ceramic mug holds the fading light
Holding steam, a beacon bold
A story whispered, never sold
Brick and bean, a whispered rhyme
A simple truth, in passing time
