Track Insight / Lyrics
Grey salt air on the highway line
Silver spokes in a steady shine
He leans back where the pillars meet
Heavy rain on the asphalt street
Under the concrete, waiting for light
Holding the rhythm, holding it tight
Like a wild seed in the cracks of the stone
Finding a garden while standing alone
Salty spray on a nylon sleeve
Waiting for the storm to leave
Underneath the heavy overhead
Where the city's iron lines are spread
Under the concrete, waiting for light
Holding the rhythm, holding it tight
Like a wild seed in the cracks of the stone
Finding a garden while standing alone
Sedges grow in the runoff drain
Drinking deep from the summer rain
Salty grit on a rubber tire
Water cooling a hidden fire
Under the concrete, waiting for light
Holding the rhythm, holding it tight
Like a wild seed in the cracks of the stone
Finding a garden while standing alone
Lycopod scales in the humid air
Hidden life in a vacant glare
Rooting deep in the sandy clay
Watching all of the cars drift away
He checks the chain and the gear shift slow
Watching how the green mosses grow
Two strangers share a quiet space
Soft reflection on a tired face
Under the concrete, waiting for light
Holding the rhythm, holding it tight
Like a wild seed in the cracks of the stone
Finding a garden while standing alone
Concrete bloom, concrete bloom
Concrete bloom, concrete bloom