Track Insight / Lyrics
Neon ghosts on faded poles
Flickering signals, ancient souls
Sequoia giants, silent eyes
Watching lovers, under skies
Where fireflies paint their flight
And dreams take shape in fading light
A postcard whispers, soft and low
A story carried on the wind's flow
A symphony of rustling green
A forgotten melody unseen
Telephone pines, a haunting rhyme
Echoing whispers, lost to time
The static hum, a lullaby
Beneath the stars, we softly sigh
The scent of loam, damp earth and pine
Ancient memories, intertwine
A tangled web of roots and wire
Where sunlight filters, soul afire
The telephone sings, a lonely tune
Beneath the moon, a silver swoon
A postcard whispers, soft and low
A story carried on the wind's flow
A symphony of rustling green
A forgotten melody unseen
Telephone pines, a haunting rhyme
Echoing whispers, lost to time
The static hum, a lullaby
Beneath the stars, we softly sigh
The years unfold, like rustling leaves
Whispers echo through the breeze
The telephone sings, a gentle call
Responding to the shadows' thrall
Where dreams take root, in fertile ground
And love is found, a sacred sound
The forest breathes, a timeless grace
Beneath the stars, a whispered chase
The postcards fade, but memories remain
A symphony of sunlight, wind, and rain
Telephone pines, a haunting rhyme
Echoing whispers, lost to time
The static hum, a lullaby
Beneath the stars, we softly sigh
The moonbeams dance, on silent wire
Illuminating, hearts' desire
Telephone pines, a timeless thread
Where love and loss, are softly said
In whispers shared, beneath the sky
Where secrets bloom, and dreams fly high
Telephone pines, a haunting rhyme
drifting whispers, lost to time
The static hum, a lullaby
Beneath the stars, we softly sigh
