Track Insight / Lyrics
Old diesel hums a restless tune,
Salt spray kisses the afternoon.
Warehouse ghosts watch the harbor gleam,
Kaohsiung dreams a waking dream.
You trace the rust on a loading crane,
A faded echo of monsoon rain.
The river whispers a story untold,
Of fortunes lost and futures bold.
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Steel and concrete breathe and sigh,
As fishing boats drift slowly by.
A distant foghorn's mournful plea,
Calling out to the open sea.
Harbor static, a warm, gray haze,
Lost in the rhythm of passing days.
Sun bleeds orange, a fiery kiss,
This city cradles your loneliness.
You smell the jasmine, sweet and low,
Where ancient temples softly glow.
A craftsman's hands, weathered and worn,
Sculpting memories every morn.
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Steel and concrete breathe and sigh,
As fishing boats drift slowly by.
A distant foghorn's mournful plea,
Calling out to the open sea.
Harbor static, a warm, gray haze,
Lost in the rhythm of passing days.
Sun bleeds orange, a fiery kiss,
This city cradles your loneliness.
The harbor breeze, a gentle hand,
Sweeping secrets across the land.
You watch the freighters come and go,
Carrying stories we'll never know.
Each broken tile, each peeling paint,
Holds a fragment of what life ain't.
This weary harbor, strong and true,
Reflects the heartache inside of you.
Harbor static, a warm, gray haze,
Lost in the rhythm of passing days.
Sun bleeds orange, a fiery kiss,
This city cradles your loneliness.
Old taxi meters tick and chime,
Marking the passage of fleeting time.
You watch the rain begin to fall,
Washing over one and all.
Harbor static, a warm, gray haze,
Lost in the rhythm of passing days.
Sun bleeds orange, a fiery kiss,
This city cradles your loneliness.
The harbor breathes, a quiet sigh,
Beneath a star-embroidered sky.
Static fades, the engine sleeps,
Kaohsiung watches, and softly weeps.
