Track Insight / Lyrics
Faded ink, worn creases show
Every turn, every place to go
Stations built, where crowds would meet
But now, the riders less, the seats
Concrete joints, where weed takes hold
Time and grime, the city's told
Neon hues, a skyline glow
Overhead, the sky's a time zone
Moon dips low, the dawn unveils
An empty pier, where hearts beguile
Rusting dawn, the city's sigh
Weary streets, where love did lie
Echoes fade, the maps grow old
The city's soul, in rust to mold
Graffiti tags, a hopeful cry
Street performers, games to try
Portable stages, tales untold
Market voices, an urban gold
Hawkers' calls, amidst the rush
Life's a hustle, on the city's crush
Neon hues, a skyline glow
Overhead, the sky's a time zone
Moon dips low, the dawn unveils
An empty pier, where hearts beguile
Rusting dawn, the city's sigh
Weary streets, where love did lie
Echoes fade, the maps grow old
The city's soul, in rust to mold
Lost and found, the city's pace
A transient heart, a homeless space
No fixed address, no permanent home
But stories swirl, where shadows roam
Rusting dawn, the city's sigh
Weary streets, where love did lie
Echoes fade, the maps grow old
The city's soul, in rust to mold
Passing time, the line is drawn
From structured routes, to paths unknown
In urban sprawl, we find our way
Through rusted dawn, a brand new day
