Track Insight / Lyrics
Watch in my pocket worn but
still precise keeps time with my footsteps
Across the city rhapsody, thru neon puddles aglow
I'm chasing shadows of the past, echoes of moments we won't last
One fleeting glance, a mechanical beat, bonded us in midnight heat
Why does time dissolve so fast, when every second's an eternal dance?
In these urban landscapes vast, our stories softly chant
A rhyme scheme to entwine our ghosts, across the harbor's skin
Tethered by the watch that tosses coins to fate, where our love's begun
Synchronicity boils down to timing, the bulb that snaps on
Sticky seconds glue our hearts, in this smoky, salty dawn
Rhythms align, moments freeze, as strangers now forever meet
Stopwatches stopped, we're lost in time, in this perfect, fleeting beat
Cobblestone streets beneath my feet, cool as abandoned reverie
Every bypassed cafe and shop holds
tales of 'what if' sent by
Late night drives down ocean roads, moonlit parking lot seduction
In a world of missed appointments, we collided in perfect mutuality
Why does time dissolve so fast
when every second's an eternal dance
In these urban landscapes vast, our stories softly chant
A rhyme scheme to entwine our ghosts, across the harbor's skin
Tethered by the watch that tosses coins to fate, where our love's begun
Synchronicity boils down to timing, the bulb that snaps on
Sticky seconds glue our hearts, in this smoky, salty dawn
Rhythms align, moments freeze, as strangers now forever meet
Stopwatches stopped, we're lost in time, in this perfect, fleeting beat
Now the watch just serves to count the days, till we're face to face
Counting miles, counting hours, till the remnants of another life replace
The tales of missed kisses in the night, of embers doused by dawn
When the harbor winds sweep away, all the ghosts we've ever known
Synchronicity boils down to timing, the bulb that snaps on
Sticky seconds glue our hearts, in this smoky, salty dawn
Rhythms align, moments freeze, as strangers now forever meet
Stopwatches stopped, we're lost in time, in this perfect, fleeting beat
So tethered by this intimate proof of every passing minute's might
Our love will last till the last grain of dusty hours takes flight
In quiet harbor towns we'll find our way, back to where we first aligned
Synchronicity's secret kept, in the heartbeat of our entwined design
