Track Insight / Lyrics
I sit on the cold white stone
Watching him walk all alone
Heavy boots on the tile floor
Searching for a hidden door
He carries a heavy key
Looking for a ghost to see
The clock on the wall ticks slow
He has nowhere left to go
Silver kettle, rising steam
Waking up a midnight dream
Hold the heat, hold the glow
While the heavy currents flow
He touches the metal skin
Letting all the warmth rush in
Water boils in a steady beat
Turning cold air into heat
Silver kettle, rising steam
Waking up a midnight dream
Hold the heat, hold the glow
While the heavy currents flow
The morning sun is almost here
The ending of the night is near
One last sip of black tea gold
Before the daily truth is told
He stares at the empty plate
Wondering if it is too late
The kitchen is a hollow shell
A story that I cannot tell
He turns off the humming light
Ending the long watch of night
Locking up the heavy steel
Waiting for the day to feel
Silver kettle, rising steam
Waking up a midnight dream
Hold the heat, hold the glow
While the heavy currents flow
Silver steam, silver light.
Racing out into the white.
