Track Insight / Lyrics
You sit beneath a canopy of stars,
On some forgotten mesa, void of scars
Guitar case 'neath wilting sun,
A lone violin, your heart that's won
Silken threads of sound, as fingers dance
Ethereal serenade, like a whispered trance
Moonlit canyons echo your refrain,
A midnight choir, to wash the pain
Your music, siren song of disarray
Lost souls drawn 'neath your silver sway
Listen close, to tales untold,
Of trials faced, and love grown cold
Silken threads of sound, as fingers dance
Ethereal serenade, like a whispered trance
Moonlit canyons echo your refrain,
A midnight choir, to wash the pain
In tubular beams, you find your lair
A digital age, of isolation, despair
But in this crucible, a new refrains forged
To heal the hurt, like a digital solace, empowered
Silken threads of sound, as fingers dance
Ethereal serenade, like a whispered trance
Moonlit canyons echo your refrain,
A midnight choir, to wash the pain
Pavement still, the night grows old,
The last notes fade, the melody grows cold
In the emptiness, your heart beats strong,
A digital answer, where your solace belongs