Track Insight / Lyrics
Parked high above the concrete drome
My worn-out tower twirls in autumn gloom
Dust motes dance beneath the creaking beam
Of rickety lights that seldom gleam
The city's roar, a distant hum
Neon's pulse, a lonely drum, I would've sworn
If only my steel sausage stretched to reach
The electric dreams of city streets
But alas, my tower's rusting slow
Trapped in time, as seasons go
Coasting vertical, cold and still
My rusty melodies forlorn, on this hill
The Ferris wheel creaks, a mournful sigh
As kids at play, their laughter wanes like the sky
The carny tunes, a haunting refrain
Echoing whispers of love and pain
The city's roar, a distant hum
Neon's pulse, a lonely drum, I would've sworn
If only my steel sausage stretched to reach
The electric dreams of city streets
But alas, my tower's rusting slow
Trapped in time, as seasons go
Coasting vertical, cold and still
My rusty melodies forlorn, on this hill
Perhaps in darkness, hearts still beat
Love's and chimes, in hollow streets
Until tomorrow's dawn, when lights appear
And rustling music starts, of a new year
But alas, my tower's rusting slow
Trapped in time, as seasons go
Coasting vertical, cold and still
My rusty melodies forlorn, on this hill
Now the sun dips, in crimson haze
And neon glows, in smoky daze
As if from far below, a distant hum
Of a city's heart, still drumming, for some...
