Track Insight / Lyrics
Exposing gritty beauty, snapping every frame
From the misty promise land to the soaring flame
Gloves sans fingers wrap, around the man and rein
Born to roam, hitching rides, soaking up the shine
Hands untied by time, grips the wheel with flair
Lace entwined, the map unfurls, no destination rare
Freedom found in the open road, disco rhythm pulsing
Where the glove meets the Italians, stories never ceasing
Leather lace on fingertips, tracing distant dreams
Fists clenched to hold it in, the secrets they hold within
Visions in the night, neon whispers as they sleep
The past and present fueling, the daring spirit that we keep
Songs of escape on the radio, as the miles keep piling
Faded Polaroids held close, like precious heartbeats still fighting
Summer skin on hands, sun-worn and rough
Tales of love and loss, threads of a nomad's rough
Leather lace on fingertips, tracing distant dreams
Fists clenched to hold it in, the secrets they hold within
Visions in the night, neon whispers as they sleep
The past and present fueling, the daring spirit that we keep
Moonlight tracing the pier, glistening on the bay
Lost souls found their solace, on each other drifting away
Hand in hand, glove in motion, echoes of love and light
Dancing through the darkness, lessons taken from the night
Leather lace on fingertips, tracing distant dreams
Fists clenched to hold it in, the secrets they hold within
Visions in the night, neon whispers as they sleep
The past and present fueling, the daring spirit that we keep
Now empty, the ghost gloves hang, beside the worn-out jeans
San Francisco's stories left, in the mist that features scenes
No more secrets to unravel, but memories to hold dear
In the leather lace, the ride, the whispers, the pier.
