Track Insight / Lyrics
Whispering shadows 'neath brick sidewalks wide
Pale moths seek refuge from the city's neon tide
Dusk settles soft upon the ancient stone
A spiraling dancer, lone and finally home
Mothlight whispers secrets, dust motes dance in gold
A gentle lullaby, the brick whispers low, "Let go"
Refuge in the darkness, wings a-tremble slow
Mothlight, sweet confidant, through Boston streets you flow
Autumn's chill caress, a ghostly mist descends
Cool dusk air stirs the littered leaves beneath your friends
The city's steel and glass, a skyscraper glare
But here beneath your wing, a cozy haven rare
Sleepy streets devoid of cars, a rare still hush
A midnight lullaby, brick whispers, "Thus we rush"
The world outside may roar, but in this niche you nest
Your fragile beauty shining, moth, you find your rest
Mothlight, in Boston's heart, you dance like burning fire
Illuminated pathos, passion, and desire
In gossamer wings beating, an ephemeral tale unfolds
Mothlight, your heartbeat echoes, in this city's ancient scrolls
Through sunlit parkways green, to hidden alleyways
You alight upon a wall, your body sways
Cobblestone beneath your feet, a spiral staircase rise
A secret staircase climbing, to the city's starry skies
Sleepy streets devoid of cars, a rare still hush
A midnight lullaby, brick whispers, "Thus we rush"
The world outside may roar, but in this niche you nest
Your fragile beauty shining, moth, you find your rest
Mothlight, in Boston's heart, you dance like burning fire
Illuminated pathos, passion, and desire
In gossamer wings beating, an ephemeral tale unfolds
Mothlight, your heartbeat echoes, in this city's ancient scrolls
In this narrow artery, where ancient dreams reside
You touch the city's pulse, the moths go gliding
Tonight, no lamps will scheme to swat you from your flight
Here on this Berlinered brick, your dreams take flight
Mothlight, in Boston's heart, you dance like burning fire
Illuminated pathos, passion, and desire
In gossamer wings beating, an ephemeral tale unfolds
Mothlight, your heartbeat echoes, in this city's ancient scrolls
Whispering shadows 'neath brick sidewalks wide
Pale moths seek refuge from the city's neon tide
Dusk settles soft upon the ancient stone
A spiraling dancer, lone and finally home
