Track Insight / Lyrics
Steel ribs hold the vine-choked sky
Rain writes songs on rusted seams
Two coats drape on folded knees
Thermos steam climbs beam to beam
Iron moss grows where the wheels once turned
Quiet keeps what words have learned
No names needed, none earned
Just the hum where the cold air burned
Peeling paint maps the seasons past
Condensation beads like prayer
Wool socks press to corrugated floor
Silence stitches what the noise tore
Window frames hold green lace tight
Morning fractures through the grime
One sigh syncs to another's rhythm
Time unspools in double time
Iron moss grows where the wheels once turned
Quiet keeps what words have learned
No names needed, none earned
Just the hum where the cold air burned
Alto memory rises soft
Hymn fragments in the metal loft
No congregation, just the two
Singing what they never knew
Freight car rocks on settled springs
Moss thickens on the coupling rings
Strangers woven by the damp and dawn
Leave before the yard wakes on
Iron moss grows where the wheels once turned
Quiet keeps what words have learned
No names needed, none earned
Just the hum where the cold air burned
Iron moss, iron moss
The hum remains when the train is lost
Hum low in the metal dark
Breath shapes the cold
