Track Insight / Lyrics
In neon-lit backyards where time stands still
Gloves cling to ancient brick, a Double-A battery thrill
When memory and mystery start to collide
The worn leather whispers stories yet untold, a mystic guide
Through crumbling halls where gears once spun their song
The ghosts of industry hum a haunting throng
In every worn seam, a truth is preserving
A secret history, the gloves are confessing
Leather reckoning, in every stitched line
Whispers of the past, a tale divine
Silent witnesses, to love and heartache too
Gloved hands tell stories, their tale anew
With every graze of metal and every worn hand
A narrative unfolds, so fragile, so grand
In alleys overgrown, beneath broken bridges high
The gloves chronicled lives, that touched the midnight sky
Through crumbling halls where gears once spun their song
The ghosts of industry hum a haunting throng
In every worn seam, a truth is preserving
A secret history, the gloves are confessing
Leather reckoning, in every stitched line
Whispers of the past, a tale divine
Silent witnesses, to love and heartache too
Gloved hands tell stories, their tale anew
In abandoned factories, where smoke once rose to the air
Two lives entwined in mystery, their love beyond compare
The gloves remember every touch, every stolen glance
A forbidden love, in an industrial dance
Leather reckoning, in every stitched line
Whispers of the past, a tale divine
Silent witnesses, to love and heartache too
Gloved hands tell stories, their tale anew
As midnight fades, and sun rises high
The gloves still watch, ever vigilant, until the sky is light
In their weathered creases, a story remains
Of love in the shadows, the leather heart's refrain.
