Track Insight / Lyrics
Rainy nights, my old taxicab
Gears whirring, wipers flair,
Fleetwood and vinyl seats, compact and small,
A city's heartbeat pulsates in my walls.
Thunderstorms electrify the streets,
Paper planes ascend to evening's heat.
Jeans and denim, leather jackets worn,
Passengers huddle, stories unspun.
Cell phone lights dance in puddles bright,
Neon signs flicker through the driving light,
Rustling newspapers, newspapers wet,
A city's rhythm, nothing can forget.
In the porch's creak, a melody plays,
As I ride on through the stormy days,
Paper planes and echoes in the rain,
The city sings its timeless refrain.
Passengers spill secrets, hopes and fears,
A transient soundtrack to the city's cheers,
The hum of engines, engines void of sound,
Each story threads into the cab's profound.
Cell phone lights dance in puddles bright,
Neon signs flicker through the driving light,
Rustling newspapers, newspapers wet,
A city's rhythm, nothing can forget.
In the porch's creak, a melody plays,
As I ride on through the stormy days,
Paper planes and echoes in the rain,
The city sings its timeless refrain.
Rain-soaked nights, I've seen it all,
From love to loss, from fortune to fall,
The city's heartbeat, it never slows,
My old cab hums, through stormy roads.
In the porch's creak, a melody plays,
As I ride on through the stormy days,
Paper planes and echoes in the rain,
The city sings its timeless refrain.
Rainy nights, my old taxicab,
Gears whirring, wipers flair,
Fleetwood and vinyl seats, compact and small,
A city's heartbeat pulsates in my walls.
