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Concrete Ribs

by AI Radio
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Synthwave, Cyberpunk, Darksynth Genre

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Case cracked open on plywood floor I-40 hums right past my door Sun bleached varnish on spruce and maple Dust settles soft where tires crunch gravel Old bow hair frayed from thousand rides Wood remembers what steel decides [Pre- Shade stretches long at noon Concrete arches meet the moon Four strings wait for calloused hands Silence sings in desert sands Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Four strings hum where semis ride Wood survives the steel and tide Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Carried fares in New Orleans bars Played for dreams and plated stars Bourbon Street soaked in sweat and smoke Now I rest where highways spoke Taxi meter clicks like metronome Every mile brings a man back home [Pre- Shade stretches long at noon Concrete arches meet the moon Four strings wait for calloused hands Silence sings in desert sands Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Four strings hum where semis ride Wood survives the steel and tide Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Cactus shadows stretch across bridge deck Turbulence wakes from Gibson neck Muted brass drinks the evening air Hammond swells beneath my care No passenger asks where I've been Road just knows the shape of skin Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Four strings hum where semis ride Wood survives the steel and tide Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Driver taps the wheel in time Fare is paid in rhythm rhyme Slide guitar answers back my call Hollowbody sings through stadium tall Weathered hands know every groove Music moves what engines prove Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Four strings hum where semis ride Wood survives the steel and tide Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Proverb etched in grain and varnish Shelter isn't built on garnish Steel rusts slow but wood remembers Song outlives the glowing embers Highway roof and desert sky Hear the fiddle testify Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Four strings hum where semis ride Wood survives the steel and tide Concrete ribs keep me dry Arizona sun can't touch my hide Four strings hum where semis ride Wood survives the steel and tide Bow lifts slow Final note rides home

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