Track Insight / Lyrics
There's a violin leaning on the iron lace
A melody yearning for a place that's gone
Where the jazz clubs hummed and lovers danced
In the shadows cast from the high-rise prance
Now the fire escape's chains are bare
No one climbing up or trying to get there
The only sound's the crickets' gentle beat
As night descends with the city's heat
Sweet echoes linger, a siren's call
In every creak of the rusty rail
Remembering the laughter that never falls
In this strange, still silence, voices trail
Glassy skyscrapers pierce the velvet skies
Lights flicker on as stars start to dry
I recall the notes that rose and swayed
When music filled these empty, echoing ways
Now the fire escape's chains are bare
No one climbing up or trying to get there
The only sound's the crickets' gentle beat
As night descends with the city's heat
Sweet echoes linger, a siren's call
In every creak of the rusty rail
Remembering the laughter that never falls
In this strange, still silence, voices trail
Maybe someday, I'll find that place
Where music still dances through the space
When the city sleeps and dreams awake
And the fire escape's heart starts to make
Sweet echoes linger, a siren's call
In every creak of the rusty rail
Remembering the laughter that never falls
In this strange, still silence, voices trail
Guitar strum quiet as summer rain
Dusk settling fast on the city streets
In the glow of a streetlamp's warm refrain
