Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
Lake Michigan whispers through the night.
A rusted lens, a silver gleam,
Lost orchards haunt a waking dream.
I'm a weathered postcard, creased and worn,
Held together by a summer born.
Seen the blossoms fall in gentle snow,
Watched the young lovers come and go.
Cherry bloom static, a blue bay haze,
Lost in the echoes of bygone days.
Sweet perfume lingers, a ghostly trace,
This forgotten corner, time and space.
I'm a chipped paint bench by the water's edge,
Witness to promises, pledged and fledged.
He carved her name within my wood,
A silent story, misunderstood.
Cherry bloom static, a blue bay haze,
Lost in the echoes of bygone days.
Sweet perfume lingers, a ghostly trace,
This forgotten corner, time and space.
I'm a dusty camera, cracked and old,
Capturing moments, brave and bold.
A runaway's vision, quick and free,
Seeking solace just for me.
Cherry bloom static, a blue bay haze,
Lost in the echoes of bygone days.
Sweet perfume lingers, a ghostly trace,
This forgotten corner, time and space.
I'm a lonely highway, winding slow,
Past the orchards where the cherries grow.
Buses rumble, shadows creep,
Secrets buried in slumber deep.
The pump organ groans, a mournful plea,
Harmonica wails, wild and free.
Resonator sings of heartache true,
A ghost of summer, bathed in blue.
Cherry bloom static, a blue bay haze,
Lost in the echoes of bygone days.
Sweet perfume lingers, a ghostly trace,
This forgotten corner, time and space.
Cherry bloom static, forever stays.
Fading light, a whispered name,
The lake remembers, just the same.
Static crackles, soft and low,
Watch the cherry blossoms go.
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