Track Insight / Lyrics
Fire escape ladder's rusty spine
My high perch, city's iron vine
Ceiling grates open to the sky
I perch and shoot my frames by
Pockets of life in concrete canyons
Flickering neon whispers rivers on
Abandoned alleys hide our hearts
In the shadows of urban art
Ancient organ keys, beer-bottle chime
Bass beat stomps from a distant crime
Pigeons coo, rats scamper by
I document the lonely city
Pockets of life in concrete canyons
Flickering neon whispers rivers on
Abandoned alleys hide our hearts
In the shadows of urban art
Harmonica moans, bus horns call
Night's chill creeps up the city wall
I await a fleeting human note
Lost, alone, but not for a moment ignored
Pockets of life in concrete canyons
Flickering neon whispers rivers on
Abandoned alleys hide our hearts
In the shadows of urban art
Screeching tires, argument fade
Crickets chirp the night's shades
I focus on the frame before me
A fleeting glimpse of humanity
Pockets of life in concrete canyons
Flickering neon whispers rivers on
Abandoned alleys hide our hearts
In the shadows of urban art
Pockets of life in concrete canyons
Flickering neon whispers rivers on
Abandoned alleys hide our hearts
In the shadows of urban art
Slide guitar tolls, organ fades
Motes settle, neon's strained
My city night, my iron stage
I'll dance in shadows, frame by frame
