Track Insight / Lyrics
Salt air gone, replaced by oil
Frame remembers every coil
Handlebars gripped by midnight couriers
Delivering what night requires
Wheels spin like a Fresnel lens
Cutting through the dripping dens
No foghorn here, just engine cough
I carry on, I carry off
Rain hits chrome and I keep rolling
Neon paints the alleys glowing
No lamp to tend, no log to write
Just two wheels cutting night
Basket holds a data chip
Wrapped in oilcloth, sealed tight, dipped
Client waits at sector four
Knocks three times on a steel door
Wheels spin like a Fresnel lens
Cutting through the dripping dens
No foghorn here, just engine cough
I carry on, I carry off
Rain hits chrome and I keep rolling
Neon paints the alleys glowing
No lamp to tend, no log to write
Just two wheels cutting night
Spokes catch pink and blue and green
Reflections in the gasoline
A drone buzzes overhead
Red eye watching where I tread
Storm glass falling, pressure drops
Garage rock from basement shops
I was built for simpler roads
Now I haul digital loads
Rain hits chrome and I keep rolling
Neon paints the alleys glowing
No lamp to tend, no log to write
Just two wheels cutting night
Dawn breaks gray on chromed steel
Another job, another deal
Chain stays tight, tires hold true
Lighthouse logic sees me through
Rain hits chrome and I keep rolling
Neon paints the alleys glowing
No lamp to tend, no log to write
Just two wheels cutting night
Rain hits chrome, I keep rolling
Two wheels cutting night
