Track Insight / Lyrics
He sits alone, a weathered soul
Green thumb still, in his story's hole
The gas pumps glow, a neon sea
He watches cars, roll through with glee
But he dreams of blooms, vibrant and bold
Beneath a sun, that's never cold
He'll wait it out, the dawn will rise
A greenhouse heart, in his tired eyes
The wind whispers, through the cacti spines
Of a desert night, where time unwinds
Each passing car, a silent plea
To escape the darkness, and be free
But he dreams of blooms, vibrant and bold
Beneath a sun, that's never cold
He'll wait it out, the dawn will rise
A greenhouse heart, in his tired eyes
The truckers rumble, tales they tell
Of dusty roads, and where to dwell
He listens close, with a weathered ear
For a seed of hope, to conquer fear
But he dreams of blooms, vibrant and bold
Beneath a sun, that's never cold
He'll wait it out, the dawn will rise
A greenhouse heart, in his tired eyes
The moon above, a silver tear
Casts shadows long, on weary cheer
He pulls out deep, a faded map
A roadmap to the places he'll get back
The neon fades, a gentle sigh
As dawn approaches, in the sky
The birds will sing, a brand new day
He'll turn the page, and find his way
He'll plant his seeds, and watch them grow
With roots of strength, and hearts aglow
A symphony of colors bright
A garden born, under the neon light
And he'll dream of blooms, vibrant and bold
Beneath a sun, that's never cold
He'll wait it out, the dawn will rise
A greenhouse heart, in his tired eyes
