Track Insight / Lyrics
In shadows cast by the moon's faint glow
Behind the workshop, where no one goes
Hides a secret, a wondrous thing to know
I keep watch, my heart beating slow
Rustling papers, whispers in the air
Mysteries locked within that dusty lair
Fresh as morning dew, though ages old
The stories waiting, like silver tales to be told
Eyes aglow in the darkened space
I sip the silence, savoring the taste
Of forgotten tales, of lives unseen
My beat of secrets, my whispers unseen
In the workshop's heart, where dreams reside
Whispers of the past, side by side
With each new chapter, stitching in time
Etched in memory's page, forever aligned
A tattered tome, its cover worn and gray
Coordinates the moments of an endless day
Faded penmanship, penned with care and art
The fanciful world, where imagination starts
Ghosts of ink and paper, whispers rise
The silken threads of tales woven with sighs
In the workshop's womb, where stories unfold
A hidden chronicle, of tales forever told
Eyes aglow in the darkened space
I sip the silence, savoring the taste
Of forgotten tales, of lives unseen
My beat of secrets, my whispers unseen
In the workshop's heart, where dreams reside
Whispers of the past, side by side
With each new chapter, stitching in time
Etched in memory's page, forever aligned
Watchful sentinel, I guard this sacred space
Where whispers weave and tales forever race
These hallowed halls, a cathedral of the mind
I preserve the secrets, the stories intertwined
In the workshop's heart, where dreams reside
Whispers of the past, side by side
With each new tale, the final page unfurls
Forever etched in memory, like shifting whorls
And as I sleep, the whispers softly breathe
In dreamless slumber, the stories flee
Retreating shadows, leaving me alone
Till morning light, when secrets are unknown.
