Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
A turning lens, a lonely sight.
Gamelan whispers, soft and low,
Where the ocean currents flow.
Salt spray kisses weathered stone,
A distant bell, a mournful drone.
The lamp revolves, a steady beat,
Guiding lost ships, bittersweet.
Stone and static, hold me near,
Wash away all doubt and fear.
Golden echoes in the breeze,
Lost among the ancient trees.
Broken shells upon the sand,
Footprints fading from the land.
A hollow ache within my chest,
For a harbor, a place to rest.
Stone and static, hold me near,
Wash away all doubt and fear.
Golden echoes in the breeze,
Lost among the ancient trees.
Cracked porcelain, a painted scene,
Of a life that might have been.
The rhythmic pulse, a constant guide,
Through stormy nights, where shadows hide.
Stone and static, hold me near,
Wash away all doubt and fear.
Golden echoes in the breeze,
Lost among the ancient trees.
The water sighs, a whispered plea,
To release the ghost that haunts the sea.
A fragile hope, a flickering flame,
Calling out a forgotten name.
Iron railings, cold to touch,
Memories linger, oh so much.
Each circling beam, a silver trace,
Of a long-lost, beloved face.
Stone and static, hold me near,
Wash away all doubt and fear!
Golden echoes in the breeze,
Lost among the ancient trees.
Fading light, a distant shore,
The lamp still turns, forevermore.
Stone and static, soft and low,
Let the ocean currents flow.
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