Track Insight / Lyrics
In the deserted station,
Where the last train left with its patrons,
Your keys whisper silence,
As city lights fade into the night's prism.
Glowing like a beacon across the cold steel
Your worn letters spell stories that won't reveal
Their secrets bound in pages, turned to rust
Imprisoned on the platform,
A ghost of forgotten voices
Your melody lingers, an ethereal sigh
Echoes calling out, 'Don't let me die'
Crowd's footsteps fade to echoes,
As darkness claims the empty halls,
Raindrops paint your metal frame,
Reflecting the lonely, endless calls.
Glowing like a beacon across the cold steel
Your worn letters spell stories that won't reveal
Their secrets bound in pages, turned to rust
Imprisoned on the platform,
A ghost of forgotten voices
Your melody lingers, an ethereal sigh
Echoes calling out, 'Don't let me die'
Snap shut, then open wide,
Spring-loaded, keys align inside
A reluctant heartbeat, pulse of stories untold
Poised to bring the tales to life once more
Imprisoned on the platform,
A ghost of forgotten voices
Your melody lingers, an ethereal sigh
Echoes calling out, 'Don't let me die'
In the deserted station,
Where the last train left with its patrons,
Your keys say low goodbye,
As city lights rekindle in the early light's caress.
