Track Insight / Lyrics
The harbor breathes a silver sigh,
Neon bleeds across the sky.
Rain falls soft on steel and glass,
Another midnight moment passed.
Black water laps the ferry's side,
Watching Tokyo softly glide.
Down below, the alley sleeps,
A tangled web the city keeps.
And the lights reflect in the wet concrete,
Lost souls wandering these neon streets.
I'm a shadow on the water's face,
Holding time in this forgotten place.
Smoke curls from a hidden door,
A lonely saxophone implores.
Old men huddle, faces worn,
Another story softly born.
And the lights reflect in the wet concrete,
Lost souls wandering these neon streets.
I'm a shadow on the water's face,
Holding time in this forgotten place.
A girl in crimson rushes by,
A fleeting glance catches my eye.
She disappears into the haze,
Lost in the city's endless maze.
And the lights reflect in the wet concrete,
Lost souls wandering these neon streets.
I'm a shadow on the water's face,
Holding time in this forgotten place.
This quiet deck, my lonely keep,
Where broken dreams drift into sleep.
The city hums a restless tune,
Beneath the pale and fragile moon.
This vigil holds a weary grace,
A quiet comfort in this space.
The rain it picks up, cold and fast,
Memories clinging to the past.
Like echoes in a hollow hall,
I watch the city rise and fall.
And the lights reflect in the wet concrete,
Lost souls wandering these neon streets.
I'm a shadow on the water's face,
Holding time in this forgotten place.
I'm a shadow, forever bound,
To this city and its haunting sound.
Silver rain and neon glow,
Tokyo whispers, soft and slow.
The ferry sighs, a gentle sway,
Another night slips away.
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