Track Insight / Lyrics
Rust whispers on a metal shell,
Sun bleeds gold where shadows fell.
A silent watch by the power lines,
Forgotten hope in weathered signs.
Cracked pavement under fading light,
Another bus pulls into the night.
Dust motes dancing in the beam,
Lost faces chasing a waking dream.
This rusty can, a sheltering hand,
Beneath the pine, a promised land.
Wires hum a lonely tune,
Lost and found beneath the moon.
Empty bottles and a broken chair,
Ghosts of laughter hanging in the air.
A chipped blue handle, cool to touch,
Wishing for so very much.
This rusty can, a sheltering hand,
Beneath the pine, a promised land.
Wires hum a lonely tune,
Lost and found beneath the moon.
Polaroids fading, edges frayed,
Memories whispered, promises made.
A flicker of warmth, a stolen glance,
A desperate, hopeful, fleeting dance.
This rusty can, a sheltering hand,
Beneath the pine, a promised land.
Wires hum a lonely tune,
Lost and found beneath the moon.
Concrete canyons, a hollow sound,
Searching for solace on broken ground.
A single flower pushing through,
A fragile reminder, brave and true.
Static crackles, a distant call,
Someone's waiting beyond the wall.
A fragile signal, weak and low,
A reason to keep letting go.
Hold on tight, feel the breeze,
Find some comfort in the trees.
Headlights sweep, a passing grace,
Leaving shadows in this lonely place.
The scent of pine, a quiet plea,
Just a memory of you and me.
This rusty can, a sheltering hand,
Beneath the pine, a promised land.
Wires hum a hopeful tune,
Lost and found beneath the moon!
Rust whispers, soft and low,
Letting the wild things grow.
Pine and wire, a thinning sign,
A little piece of peace of mind.
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