Track Insight / Lyrics
Riding through Boston 'neath twin amber skies
Guitar notes and twilight sunsets rise
From buzzin' streets to hidden alleyways
Every moment's a highlight reel, frame by frame, day by day
Boston brick beneath my boots
Faded bruises on the sidewalk roots
Folks rush by, masks on their faces
While I wander through my own reckless places
A stranger on the bell tolls midnight mass
In the streets where history passes, no one asks
No regrets, no more sleepless nights
No more whiskey-soaked, lonely fights
Just the highway signing me a lullaby
As I drive on, the neon lights drift by
Neon pines, they whisper secrets low
In the shadows, I make my own show
Every day's a new chance to shine
In the fading light, I'm just fine
Freight train whistle pierces through the air
In a cloud of smoke, a city light ensnares
The ghosts of lovers leave their lingering sighs
Echoes of laughter, memories that get by
A solo artist with a lonely, lonesome tune
Strumming my guitar as the evening's through
No hopes, no more closed doors
No more distant shores
Just the open road calling me on
Where the highway never gets old
Neon pines, they whisper secrets low
In the shadows, I make my own show
Every day's a new chance to shine
In the fading light, I'm just fine
No promises, no more lies
Just an empty street and city lights
I'll find my own way, someday I'll know
Where this journey takes me, when the time lets go
Neon pines, they whisper secrets low
In the shadows, I make my own show
Every day's a new chance to shine
In the fading light, I'm just fine
Room 312's light fades to black
The neon sign's last gasp kicks back
Bang on the third floor, now I'm gone
Riding through Boston, 'neath twin amber skies, I'm not alone
