Track Insight / Lyrics
Red tires bite the gravel shoulder
Kickstand sinks in sunbaked clay
Canvas bags lean, growing bolder
Sweat drips down his collar frayed
Veranda light cuts through the evening
Moths kiss glass, they come for leaving
Shadows stretch on wooden boards
Road maps folded, dreams untoward
Veranda light, he'll ride tomorrow
Veranda light, the night is borrowed
Camera hangs from calloused fingers
Shutter clicks the fading glow
Vacancy sign buzzing, lingers
Pink and blue on walls below
Harmonium hums from room three
Tambourine taps on the floor
Voices rise in harmony
Songs he's never heard before
Veranda light cuts through the evening
Moths kiss glass, they come for leaving
Shadows stretch on wooden boards
Road maps folded, dreams untoward
Veranda light, he'll ride tomorrow
Veranda light, the night is borrowed
No rearview on the handlebars
No address in his weathered pack
Just horizon lines, no guilty stars
And the promise he won't turn back
Won't turn back, won't turn back
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