Track Insight / Lyrics
Neon ghosts bleed on the wet street,
A silver heart beneath my feet.
Compass whispers, cold and bright,
Pointing north, into the night.
Empty docks and rusted rails,
A solitary soul prevails.
Compass dawn, rising slow,
A guiding light, a silent glow.
Across the waves, a silver trace,
Lost and found, in this lonely space.
Ferry sighs, a mournful call,
Waiting for shadows to fall.
Steel wind bites, the air is thin,
A whispered hope, to begin.
Empty docks and rusted rails,
A solitary soul prevails.
Compass dawn, rising slow,
A guiding light, a silent glow.
Across the waves, a silver trace,
Lost and found, in this lonely space.
Fog descends, a silver veil,
Dreams unfold, on this lonely trail.
Whispers rise, on the chilled air,
A compass points, beyond compare.
Lost in the maze, of city lights,
Searching for solace, in darkest nights.
But the compass calls, a steady hand,
To guide me forward, across the land.
Compass dawn, blazing bright,
A guiding star, in the dead of night.
Across the waves, a silver flight,
Lost and found, in the thinning light.
Compass hums, the city sleeps,
A silver heart, the dawn it keeps.
