Track Insight / Lyrics
Taxi wheels hum through the night
faded sign lights blink and twinkle bright
Orchard row drifts under snow, a secret place, only shadows know
Jackal & Hyde, a silent game, December's chill, the driver's name
Uber apps in every hand, but he prefers a phantom stand
Snowflakes fall, a hush descends, neon streets where dreams intend
To weave their magic, weave their spell, in neon alleys, hearts can dwell
Shadow weavers, stitch the night, in city's perpetual light
Phantoms dance, in neon rain, we're the ones who make the game
Faded facades, awning lights, a spectral ride through city's flight
Subway trains like ghosts a go
their kin the taxis ever so slow
He's the last of a dying breed, a relic of the motorcade
No longer fuelled by desire, just an old man and the city's fire
Snowflakes fall, a hush descends, neon streets where dreams intend
To weave their magic, weave their spell, in neon alleys, hearts can dwell
Shadow weavers, stitch the night, in city's perpetual light
Phantoms dance, in neon rain, we're the ones who make the game
Salt on the windshield's rim, the wipers' waltz of slow goodbyes
Highway signs like ghostly fingers, beckoning him to ply the miles
The city's pulse in constant sway, through the snowstorm, he'll find the way
A drifting dreamer in the dark, tracing ecstasies, his heart a spark
Shadow weavers, stitch the night, in city's perpetual light
Phantoms dance, in neon rain, we're the ones who make the game
Taxi wheels hum through the night, as he disappears from sight
