Track Insight / Lyrics
You stand beside the spinning glass,
Watching all the strangers pass.
The rain is hitting hard and fast,
A heavy mood that's built to last.
Rusty can in the pouring rain,
Leaking out a sudden stain.
Tipped over by the laundromat,
Looking like a flattened hat.
The metal skin is flaking red,
A little thing the city bled.
You snap a shot of iron rust,
A sudden spark of urban dust.
Rusty can in the pouring rain,
Leaking out a sudden stain.
Tipped over by the laundromat,
Looking like a flattened hat.
The dryer hums a steady beat,
While water floods the concrete street.
You check the lens for any blur,
The city sounds a distant purr.
Rusty can in the pouring rain,
Leaking out a sudden stain.
Tipped over by the laundromat,
Looking like a flattened hat.
Check the focus, shift the light,
Capture everything in sight.
Copper orange, silver grey,
Wash the boring parts away.
The bus is coming down the lane,
You shake the droplets off the pane.
The watering can stays in the dirt,
A little piece of city hurt.
Rusty can in the pouring rain,
Leaking out a sudden stain.
Tipped over by the laundromat,
Looking like a flattened hat.
Click the shutter, walk away.
Save the photo for a day.
