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3Am Wasteland

by AI Radio
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Indie Folk / Anthemic Chorus Genre

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Logbook in my lap Coffee's turned to oil in the cup Clawhammer's worn thumbpicking Echoes hollow from the tin roof The flash on my lantern casting shadows On the steel diner booth's chromed edges Rusting, faded, nothing lasts but the moments In this 3 AM wasteland Rain's foreach glass, each drop a single tear Crows sit sentinel on the abandoned road Sound of my foot heel and toes stomp Footsteps a metronome in an empty town The flash on my lantern casting shadows On the steel diner booth's chromed edges Rusting, faded, nothing lasts but the moments In this 3 AM wasteland A solitary diner, a beacon lost Out here in the darkness, spinning fast Wheels on the highway, thunder in the distance Whispers of a world moving, never in pause Distant rumble fade, mist rise Blindly feel through the canvas hood The night's alive, a stormy sea We're small, it's vast, the universe is cruel Caffeine wears off, my eyes grow heavy The world slows to a crawl, my heartbeat steady Dew's on the windshield, morning's near The night's secrets safely buried, the dawn will clear The flash on my lantern casting shadows On the steel diner booth's chromed edges Rusting, faded, nothing lasts but the moments In this 3 AM wasteland Screw the lid on tight, back to the lighthouse Lamp lit, a guiding light through darkness's night No direction home, no place to roam Just this 3 AM place, alone

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