Chrome In The Attic

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock / Psychedelic Desert Fuzz Genre

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Steel frame leans against the wall Old rubber begins to fall Iron locks and rusted chain Hidden from the summer rain Gold light hits the attic pane Breaking through the heavy rain Chrome and silver start to glow Watching all the morning grow Leather seat is cracked and grey Holding ghosts of yesterday Spokes are bent and painted red Where the quiet spirits tread Gold light hits the attic pane Breaking through the heavy rain Chrome and silver start to glow Watching all the morning grow Wooden beams are black and low Crates of vinyl in a row Ticking clock upon the shelf Keeping secrets to itself Gold light hits the attic pane Breaking through the heavy rain Chrome and silver start to glow Watching all the morning grow Handlebars are cold and thin Let the golden hour begin Glass is clouded by the grime Frozen in a pocket time Lift the heavy wooden latch Strike a sudden sulfur match Feel the pressure start to break Wide awake for heaven's sake Wheels begin to spin and slide Open up the window wide Breathe the scent of cedar wood Finally the view is good Gold light hits the attic pane Breaking through the heavy rain Chrome and silver start to glow Watching all the morning grow Chrome in the attic light Chrome in the attic light Morning grow Morning grow

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