Track Insight / Lyrics
You sit alone at the edge, arms around your knees
Watching the fog roll in, misty veil
Beneath the fishing lights, a lonely scene
San Francisco's pier, your secret haven, serene
Moonlight on the ripples, an ethereal gleam
Reflections of memories on the darkening dream
In the quiet after hours, your thoughts take flight
A solitary figure on the lonely strip of light
Emptiness becomes your friend, the city's heartbeat slows
In the chill of the night, you find where your soul goes
On the pier at midnight, you're free to be
Lost in the shimmering scene, your worries flee
In the silken mist, you find your space to breathe
On the pier at midnight, you're untethered, released
Your bookshop cat purrs softly, a silent witness to your night
Each creak of the wooden planks, a soothing lullaby to delight
The last ferry fades away, leaving only the bay's sigh
As you ponder life's choices, gazing out at the darkening sky
Gulls cry in the distance, their melancholy song
Mingling with your heartbeats, as you face where you belong
In the quiet after hours, your thoughts take flight
A solitary figure on the lonely strip of light
Emptiness becomes your friend, the city's heartbeat slows
In the chill of the night, you find where your soul goes
On the pier at midnight, you're free to be
Lost in the shimmering scene, your worries flee
In the silken mist, you find your space to breathe
On the pier at midnight, you're untethered, released
Perhaps in the dawn's light, when the sun slowly rises
You'll find your path illuminated, and the fog will part its skies
Until then, you'll linger, where the city meets the sea
A fleeting fleeting moment, of peace and serenity
On the pier at midnight, you're free to be
Lost in the shimmering scene, your worries flee
In the silken mist, you find your space to breathe
On the pier at midnight, you're untethered, released
Moonlight fading, the first light of day
You rise, stretching your arms, the cat's gone to play
Your books await your return, the pier's secret kept
As you head back to reality, with thoughts forever steeped
