Track Insight / Lyrics
He's a solitary sentinel of the night,
Guarding secrets with a watchful eye's light.
Cloaked in darkness, a silent stalker he's made,
Eyes never wander from the water's shade.
Neon signs reflect and dance upon the waves,
Street sounds immense, yet whispers he craves.
In pulsing lights, the city's rhythm calls,
As close as breath, yet hidden from it all.
He's the Neon Watchdog, eyes aglow,
Watching souls in secret, Chicago's flow.
Neon pulses, shadows dance, he's the keeper true,
Of the midnight hours, a solitary hue.
Rain may fall, the night may seem to grow,
Yet still he waits, beneath the city's glow.
Each fleeting passerby, a story untold,
The Neon Watchdog holds their secrets to the cold.
Neon signs reflect and dance upon the waves,
Street sounds immense, yet whispers he craves.
In pulsing lights, the city's rhythm calls,
As close as breath, yet hidden from it all.
He's the Neon Watchdog, eyes aglow,
Watching souls in secret, Chicago's flow.
Neon pulses, shadows dance, he's the keeper true,
Of the midnight hours, a solitary hue.
In this city's underbelly, he's at home,
Where shadows rise, and mysteries roam.
With every glance, a piece of him gives way,
To the allure of the neon's sway.
He's the Neon Watchdog, eyes aglow,
Watching souls in secret, Chicago's flow.
Neon pulses, shadows dance, he's the keeper true,
Of the midnight hours, a solitary hue.
Neon fades, the night slowly creeps,
The Watchdog vanishes in neon sleep.
The city's heartbeat quiets to a hush,
As dawn arrives, and his secret task is done.
