[Verse] Underneath the skyline, shadows stretch and yawn, Rust and dreams in motion, working till the dawn. The whistle breaks the silence, like a distant star, Calling souls together, no matter where we are. [Pre-Chorus] Hands worn and weathered, hearts heavy with the day, Echoes in the night air, chasing cares away. [Chorus] Hear that whistle blow, lifting hope and pain, Marking all the endings, calling us again. From the smoke and fire, to the quiet time, That factory whistle sings, this heart of mine. [Verse] Faces lined with stories, some bruised and some bright, We build and we crumble, fading into night. But when the sound is calling, it’s a promise too, That after all the sorrow, there’s a light for you. [Pre-Chorus] Hands worn and weathered, hearts heavy with the day, Echoes in the night air, chasing cares away. [Chorus] Hear that whistle blow, lifting hope and pain, Marking all the endings, calling us again. From the smoke and fire, to the quiet time, That factory whistle sings, this heart of mine. [Bridge] No matter where we go, no matter what we find, That sound keeps pulling us, ties us with its bind. A tender kind of mercy in the midnight air, Whispering we’ll make it if we just dare. [Chorus] Hear that whistle blow, lifting hope and pain, Marking all the endings, calling us again. From the smoke and fire, to the quiet time, That factory whistle sings, this heart of mine. [Outro] That factory whistle, yeah, it calls us home, In its smoky song, we’re never alone.