Track Insight / Lyrics
Battered compass in my hand
Autumn leaves crunch on the sand
Forgotten rides stretch to the sky
Summer's magic, long since gone by
Clockwork lights fuel my dreams
Echoes of laughter, love, and streams
Golden tickets to a bygone age
Childhood wonder, turning to stage
Neon compass guiding me through
A glowstick trail to follow you
Through the decaying, sun-faded park
Lost in time, with starlight dark
Cinemas dark, an arcade still
Glassy eyes reflecting street chill
Faded signage, love-struck graff
Heartbeats in the chilly aftermath
Neon pulse awakening, lights ablaze
Synthetic energy, to chase away the haze
Vocal chop hooks pierce the night
Neon compass shining in the neon light
Swings creak, merry-go-round drifts
Battered trains chug to silent rifts
Winding paths to mossy seats
Autumn's melancholy, a lonely treat
Clockwork lights fuel my dreams
Echoes of laughter, love, and streams
Golden tickets to a bygone age
Childhood wonder, turning to stage
Neon compass guiding me through
A glowstick trail to follow you
Through the decaying, sun-faded park
Lost in time, with starlight dark
Midnight shadows flicker and sway
When the moon hides, the world's at play
I wind the compass, draw near to you
In the neon stillness, a bond anew
Neon pulse ignites, lights soar high
Synthetic energy, to the neon sky
Vocal chops rise, chorus takes flight
Neon compass leading into the neon light
Neon compass in my hand
Guiding me home to where we stand
Through the glowsticks and the neon haze
In the park of our thinning days.
