Track Insight / Lyrics
Brass telescope pointed at the sky
Countin' every footstep passing by
The city's hum, a symphony of sighs
Beneath the neon signs
Cigarette smoke curls like tangled dreams
Each washer tumblin', churns and gleams
A melody of thumps and dripping streams
A quiet city hummin' in its seams
Neon footsteps, tap-tap-tap
On wet asphalt, a rhythm to the map
Each silhouette a story to the back
Of the diner where the coffee's stacked
A taxi horn a lonely wail
Across the street, a woman, heart's on sale
Another day, another weary tale
In this concrete jungle, love will never fail
Neon footsteps, tap-tap-tap
On wet asphalt, a rhythm to the map
Each silhouette a story to the back
Of the diner where the coffee's stacked
Maybe tomorrow, the sun will shine
Maybe tomorrow, love will intertwine
But tonight, the rain falls, a design
Of lonely shadows, on this city's spine
The brass telescope, my silent guide
Through the city's heart, where secrets hide
Every footstep, a story confide
Underneath the neon, a place to abide
The laundromat spins, a timeless scene
A symphony of light, a vibrant gleam
In the concrete jungle, a hopeful dream
Of connections made, by love's sweet stream
Neon footsteps, tap-tap-tap
On wet asphalt, a rhythm to the map
Each silhouette a story to the back
Of the diner where the coffee's stacked
