Track Insight / Lyrics
He comes when dawn's first light
Creeps through the dusty panes bright
A quick fix of broken strings
Before the busy city rings
Solo in the attic's space
Piano's heartbeat, his own pace
Tuning up, getting tight
Morning's gift, his dedicated light
Sunlit attic, time stands still
Guarding notes like treasures chill
In this solitude he thrives
Piano's keeper, heart alive
Tools in hand, a gentle touch
He coaxes out the hidden clutch
Of discord and brings it to rest
Each note a story, not yet blessed
Solo in the attic's space
Piano's heartbeat, his own pace
Tuning up, getting tight
Morning's gift, his dedicated light
Sunlit attic, time stands still
Guarding notes like treasures chill
In this solitude he thrives
Piano's keeper, heart alive
And when his work is done at last
He'll pocket change, and take a pass
Down through the streets he'll wander
Lost in thought, a humble wanderer
Sunlit attic, time stands still
Guarding notes like treasures chill
In this solitude he thrives
Piano's keeper, heart alive
Morning sun, a final glance
Attic door, a whispered dance
Echoes fade, piano sleeps
As the city's heartbeat creeps
