Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
City breathes a weary night.
Little paws and knowing eyes,
A secret world begins to rise.
Streetlamp spills a golden hue,
On cracked concrete, slick with dew.
Found a treasure, ruby red,
Apple core, almost fully shed.
Puddle shine, a mirrored grace,
Washing worries from my face.
Little circles, slow and deep,
Secrets that the city keeps.
Rain-streaked alleys, shadows play,
Another ending to the day.
But in this basin, clear and small,
I find a kingdom, standing tall.
Puddle shine, a mirrored grace,
Washing worries from my face.
Little circles, slow and deep,
Secrets that the city keeps.
Forgotten sweetness, pulp and skin,
A tiny ritual begins.
Turning, swirling, round and round,
Lost and lovely, on hallowed ground.
Puddle shine, a mirrored grace,
Washing worries from my face.
Little circles, slow and deep,
Secrets that the city keeps.
Head is lowered, focused now,
Each tiny motion, anyhow.
This humble cleansing, pure and bright,
A small perfection in the night.
No silver service, crystal glass,
Just muddy water as moments pass.
A simple pleasure, wild and free,
A quiet dignity for me.
Last bit lingers, clean and bare,
A memory caught within the air.
I lift my gaze to the moon above,
Filled with a quiet, gentle love.
Puddle shine, a mirrored grace,
Washing worries from my face.
Little circles, slow and deep,
Secrets that the city keeps.
Shine, shine, puddle shine,
Lost in the city, one of a kind.
Shine, shine, thinning slow,
Where the wild things softly go.
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