Track Insight / Lyrics
Rain cascades down neon streets,
A lonely watchman paces the night beat.
Reflecting taxi lights in his eyes,
He walks, lost, through city disguise.
Oh, the lights in the rain draw him in,
Whispers of a world he's never been in.
Calling out like a siren's song,
Guiding him where his heart does belong.
Footsteps echo upon wet ground,
Time dissolves in the neon's bound.
Every puddle a mirror's face,
A fleeting glimpse of a distant place.
Oh, the lights in the rain draw him in,
Whispers of a world he's never been in.
Calling out like a siren's song,
Guiding him where his heart does belong.
In the shadow of a city's might,
A solitary figure plods through the night.
Each stroke of a clock, a beating heart,
As the rain falls, a soul comes apart.
Oh, the lights in the rain draw him in,
Whispers of a world he's never been in.
Calling out like a siren's song,
Guiding him where his heart does belong.
Through the prism of glass and steel,
The city's secrets start to reveal.
In the river of humanity's flow,
A moment's pause, and then he knows.
The rain begins to taper off slow,
As the guard reaches a crossroads to go.
Between the beckoning lights ahead,
Lies a path he's never yet tread.
But the lights in the rain, they call his name,
Whispers of a life, a love yet to claim.
Like a beacon bright in the darkest night,
Guiding him toward the truth's pure light.
So the watchman turns and steps in line,
With the city's pulse, the rhythm divine.
As the rain-drenched alley fades from sight,
He walks on, through the lights, into the night.
