Track Insight / Lyrics
A rehabbed anomaly, I collect stories untold
Tapes tossed aside, hidden in shadows cold
Their songs were lifeblood, now they simply decay
As I wait patiently for a warm day
I'll be here when the storm subsides
Listening for melodies that hide
In the hiss of static, echoes of laughter and tears
A fragmented chorus, echoing through the years
Taped emotions, spine-stored and worn thin
A worn yet precious keepsake, a piece of the past within
Every scratch and hiss a page from a secret diary
Taped emotions, a discovery, revealing and flying high
The beat of the rain, a steady drumline in my head
Grooves worn smooth by the music yet unsung, unseen in beds
In the recesses of these reels, a million moments reside
Caught in a cycle, forever classified, waiting to abide
I'll be here when the storm subsides
Listening for melodies that hide
In the hiss of static, echoes of laughter and tears
A fragmented chorus, echoing through the years
Taped emotions, spine-stored and worn thin
A worn yet precious keepsake, a piece of the past within
Every scratch and hiss a page from a secret diary
Taped emotions, a discovery, revealing and flying high
A connection forms when two strangers align
In the small hours, under neon and the rain
Unspoken understanding, a flickering light
As worlds collide, captured in this forgotten sight
Taped emotions, spine-stored and worn thin
A worn yet precious keepsake, a piece of the past within
Every scratch and hiss a page from a secret diary
Taped emotions, a discovery, revealing and flying high
In this 24-hour shrine, the night evaporates
As I unravel the stories, the music ignites
The storm tapers off, but the rediscovered truth remains
Taped emotions, forever relived, in this laundromat's quiet refrains
