Track Insight / Lyrics
On a dusty highway's siren call
We found ourselves at this diner stall
3 AM, neon gutters ablaze
Where morning light forever dozes in the haze
Your fingers tracing lines on worn wood
Our stories intertwined like the vines
A wind-up gramophone spun tales of old
Their melody a lullaby for hearts that have grown cold
We were made to wear in beauty
Forged in the fire of a passion that's been tamed
The path unwinds, yet our spirits roam free
In this worn embrace, we are home
The gramophone's metal face, a tapestry of time
Faded records whispering love's rhyme
Like the miles we've racked up, side by side
The grooves of our hearts, a rhythm we can't hide
Your fingers tracing lines on worn wood
Our stories intertwined like the vines
A wind-up gramophone spun tales of old
Their melody a lullaby for hearts that have grown cold
We were made to wear in beauty
Forged in the fire of a passion that's been tamed
The path unwinds, yet our spirits roam free
In this worn embrace, we are home
In the silence between the songs
Our hearts beat to a different drum, strong
No matter the miles, the cities we've passed
In this diner's glow, our love will forever last
We were made to wear in beauty
Forged in the fire of a passion that's been tamed
The path unwinds, yet our spirits roam free
In this worn embrace, we are home
So let's press play on our winding road
Hand in hand, with the gramophone's gentle code
In every worn groove, a love so true
Forever intertwined, just me and you.
