Attic Water

by AI Radio

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Chamber Pop / Electro-Acoustic Genre

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You find the ladder in the hall Lean it tight against the wall Climb past the boxes and the gear Something you haven't seen in years You are a boat in the attic light Waking up from a winter night Cedar and salt on a wooden beam Floating inside of a golden gleam Old peeling paint on the heavy bow You wonder where the current goes now Ropes tied in knots that you used to know Waiting for the summer tide to flow You are a boat in the attic light Waking up from a winter night Cedar and salt on a wooden beam Floating inside of a golden gleam A single window catches the glare Cutting right through the heavy air Warm yellow stripes on the weathered pine Crossing the grain in a perfect line You are a boat in the attic light Waking up from a winter night Cedar and salt on a wooden beam Floating inside of a golden gleam Sanding the edges with a steady hand Dreaming of water and a strip of sand Oil on the wood makes the color deep Waking the spirit from a heavy sleep Down from the ceiling to the open shore You don't need the attic ceiling anymore Push through the grass to the river bed Forget every word that the winter said Cold morning coffee in a plastic cup Watching the early summer sun come up The oars hit the water with a hollow sound The only place where you are truly found You are a boat in the attic light Waking up from a winter night Cedar and salt on a wooden beam Floating inside of a golden gleam Just keep it floating. Out on the water. Golden gleam.

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