Track Insight / Lyrics
Neon glimmers, canvas for the light
A stained-glass artist waits through the final night
2 am on the dock, her easel at the ready
Catches dawn's first rays on the HUD, acknowledging
Painted windows whisper stories of a bygone age
Refractions dance upon the waves in time's still page
Each shard of color echoes secrets of the past
As midnight's veil lifts, a new day's story fast
Becoming, unfolding, etching in glass and time
The beauty of the present, forever intertwined
Glass morning, frescoed by the rising sun
A canvas painted with a brand new dawn is won
Glass morning, as the world comes alive
Reflecting beauty, as it's made, in the morning light
Shards of light refract the silence of the deep
As human thought awakens from its darkened sleep
Beating heart, neon pulse, the city's electronic dreams
Stirs from slumber, beating rhythm to the glass light seems
Near-empty ferry terminal under clear morning skies
The city's rhythms start to hum, the day's machinery
Gears engage, machinery roars, the awakening of the town
As painted windows witness a whole world unbound
Glass morning, frescoed by the rising sun
A canvas painted with a brand new dawn is won
Glass morning, as the world comes alive
Reflecting beauty, as it's made, in the morning light
Time's passage, the river's flow, the artist's steady hand
Each stroke a moment, each color a stand
Against the fading dark, the coming light of day
The glass morning's beauty, a legacy in every way
And the sun keeps rising, painting the horizon wide
As the city's pulse quickens, its neon heartbeat inside
Beating heart, neon pulse, the city's electronic dreams
Stirs from slumber, beating rhythm to the glass light seems
Neon glimmers, canvas for the light
A stained-glass artist celebrates through the morning's first light
