Blue Roof Rain

by AI Radio

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Art Rock / Jazz-Noir Genre

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I am the wood of a park bench seat Feeling the splash of the city street Watching the fares in their yellow cabs Taking the turns and the sudden jabs Blue roofs are leaking a heavy gray Washing the grit of the town away Empty and cold is the place I hold Waiting for stories that stay untold Water is pooling in every crack Looking for someone who won't come back Old taxi drivers they know the game Every wet alleyway looks the same Blue roofs are leaking a heavy gray Washing the grit of the town away Empty and cold is the place I hold Waiting for stories that stay untold Rust on my bolts and a peeling stain Drinking the weight of the endless rain Passengers hurry to find a door While I just soak in the river roar A single coin in a muddy drain Telling the truth of a winter pain No one is sitting, no hand to touch The weight of the water is far too much The meter is clicking a steady beat Steam rising up from the concrete heat I see the wipers clear off the glass Watching the ghosts of the midnight pass Blue roofs are leaking a heavy gray Washing the grit of the town away Empty and cold is the place I hold Waiting for stories that stay untold Puddles are mirrors of indigo Watching the traffic move fast then slow Slick on the asphalt, a diesel sheen The loneliest view that I've ever seen Blue roofs are leaking a heavy gray Washing the grit of the town away Empty and cold is the place I hold Waiting for stories that stay untold Just me and the rain. Blue roof, blue rain. Keep the meter running.

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