Track Insight / Lyrics
Fog hangs heavy, river sighs,
Steel bones waking 'fore our eyes.
City breathes a muted gray,
Another dawn begins today.
Rust-colored fingers grip the stone,
A silent watch, a world unknown.
Each girder whispers stories old,
Of fortunes lost and winters cold.
Iron and bloom, a fragile grace,
Reflected softly in this place.
A heart of steel, a tender vine,
Cleveland morning, truly divine.
The water mirrors shifting light,
A fractured beauty in the night.
These massive arches, strong and deep,
Secrets that the river keeps.
Iron and bloom, a fragile grace,
Reflected softly in this place.
A heart of steel, a tender vine,
Cleveland morning, truly divine.
A distant whistle, low and slow,
Where industry and shadows grow.
The bridge a pathway, etched in time,
A rhythm built in every chime.
Iron and bloom, a fragile grace,
Reflected softly in this place.
A heart of steel, a tender vine,
Cleveland morning, truly divine.
We stand together, side by side,
Watching currents gently glide.
The fog dissolves, a silver sheen,
A landscape painted, serene.
A fractured skyline, sharp and bold,
A history in stories told.
Beneath the surface, strength resides,
Where hope and memory coincide.
This city's echo, deep and true,
A resilience shining through.
From broken pathways, new life starts,
Reaching for hopeful, beating hearts.
Iron and bloom, a fragile grace,
Reflected brightly in this place.
A heart of steel, a tender vine,
Cleveland morning, truly divine.
Steel bones waking, soft and slow,
Watch the river gently flow.
Iron and bloom, a memory made,
In the Cleveland light, a serenade.
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