Track Insight / Lyrics
Fog eats the switches, eats the yard
Twin suns hang heavy, hitting hard
My Colt stays clean on the cold grill top
Coffee burns black, never gonna stop
Tracks disappear in white-out breath
Steel ribs groan slow, flirting with death
Order up — nobody calls my name
Just heat and iron, always the same
I walk the ties where twin suns glare
No ticket punched for getting out of here
Fuzz screams loud through the morning air
Twin sun rails — going nowhere, going nowhere
Regulars rode the midnight freight
Now just silhouettes sealed by fate
I flip a burger for the conductor's ghost
Butter hits pan, sizzling the most
Rail ties rot beneath my worn boot heel
Time don't matter, only what's steel
Order up — the fog don't take tips
Just swallows whistles, swallows ships
I walk the ties where twin suns glare
No ticket punched for getting out of here
Fuzz screams loud through the morning air
Twin sun rails — going nowhere, going nowhere
Third cup poured in a chipped diner mug
Steam curls up like a judge's shrug
Twin suns don't judge, they just burn the rust
My six-gun waits in the grease and dust
I walk the ties where twin suns glare
No ticket punched for getting out of here
Fuzz screams loud through the morning air
Twin sun rails — going nowhere, going nowhere
Switchman's shack leans like a drunk old man
Timetable soaked in a grease-stained pan
I read the names of the trains that died
Ketchup packets bleed where the route lines lied
I walk the ties where twin suns glare
No ticket punched for getting out of here
Fuzz screams loud through the morning air
Twin sun rails — going nowhere, going nowhere
Fog lifts slow as a biscuit rises
Twin suns split — two different skies
One track stays, one track fades
Gunslinger pays what the griddle pays
I walk the ties where twin suns glare
No ticket punched for getting out of here
Fuzz screams loud through the morning air
Twin sun rails — going nowhere, going nowhere
Twin sun rails — going nowhere, going nowhere
Grill goes cold. Gun stays hot.
Twin suns set. Cook forgot.