Track Insight / Lyrics
A coil of wire, a copper plea,
I watch the city breathe on me.
Neon bleeds on slick black stone,
A silent vigil, all alone.
I'm a lifeline in the pouring rain,
Connecting voices, easing pain.
But tonight, the lines are quiet, slow,
Just the static whispers, soft and low.
Tokyo static, a silver stream,
Lost in the echoes of a waking dream.
The alley shimmers, a fractured view,
Watching over me and over you.
My plastic shell, a weathered face,
Reflecting lights in this lonely place.
Each droplet falls, a tiny chime,
Lost in the currents of passing time.
Tokyo static, a silver stream,
Lost in the echoes of a waking dream.
The alley shimmers, a fractured view,
Watching over me and over you.
A geisha's laugh, a distant horn,
Stories carried, newly born.
The city pulses, a hidden beat,
While weary souls walk the darkened street.
Tokyo static, a silver stream,
Lost in the echoes of a waking dream.
The alley shimmers, a fractured view,
Watching over me and over you.
A broken cable, a frayed design,
I'm a ghost of function, out of time.
But even silent, I still perceive,
The quiet dramas that interweave.
The rain keeps falling, a steady drone,
Washing secrets on the cobblestone.
A fleeting moment, a fragile grace,
Lost in the rhythm of this shadowed place.
I see a figure, head bowed low,
Seeking shelter from the rain's soft glow.
He doesn't notice, I blend with the night,
A silent witness in the neon light.
Tokyo static, a silver stream,
Lost in the echoes of a waking dream.
The alley shimmers, a fractured view,
Watching over me and over you.
Just the static now, a fading sound,
Lost in the city, unbound.
A copper mutter, soft and low,
Tokyo static, lets the silence grow.
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