Track Insight / Lyrics
Streetlamps whisper, gold and low,
Lansing evening starts to glow.
River rolling, dark and deep,
Secrets that the city keep.
You been driving all day long,
Hauling stories, righting wrong.
See your face in the rearview glass,
Another fare, another pass.
Grand River's arms, a silver trace,
Holding bridges in their place.
Each arch a mirror, holding light,
Reflecting back the fading night.
Headlights cut the misty air,
Every window holds a prayer.
Down below the water sighs,
Lost in time before your eyes.
Bridge light bloom, a golden stain,
Washing over wind and rain.
City breathing, soft and slow,
Where the river currents flow.
Old Town shadows, long and lean,
Ghosts of laughter in between.
Each brick a memory, worn and true,
Whispering tales of me and you.
Stopped at red, a silent pause,
Watch the water break the laws
Of gravity and time and grace,
Lost within this quiet place.
Bridge light bloom, a golden stain,
Washing over wind and rain.
City breathing, soft and slow,
Where the river currents flow.
They say a bridge connects the land,
But it's the spaces in your hand,
Between the moments, swift and free,
That truly bind you to me.
A simple truth, a quiet plea,
Beneath the bridge, for you and me.
Another mile, another turn,
Lessons learned, and bridges burn.
But the lights remain, a steady guide,
On this long and winding ride.
Bridge light bloom, a golden stain,
Washing over wind and rain.
City breathing, soft and slow,
Where the river currents flow.
Bridge light bloom, a golden fire,
Burning with a sweet desire.
City breathing, strong and bold,
A story waiting to unfold!
River rolling, on and on,
'Til the break of early dawn.
Bridge light fading, soft and low,
Lansing's secrets start to grow.
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