Faded Fare

by AI Radio

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Celtic Folk, Modern Indie Reel Genre

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Dog-eared corners curled from midnight grind Ink bleeds out where the passenger signed Old hack's wisdom stamped in nicotine Every ride writes ghosts on the machine Faded Fare drifting through the night rain Hologram signs don't ease the pain Hunting down an address washed away Before the morning drinks the gray Metro stub tucked in a plastic sleeve Driver swore he'd never grieve Meter sang a lullaby of steel Now I'm scrap beneath a wheel Faded Fare drifting through the night rain Hologram signs don't ease the pain Hunting down an address washed away Before the morning drinks the gray Oil rainbow slicks paint the black sky Chrome and glass learn how to lie Message blurred to watercolor smear No return address waiting here Faded Fare drifting through the night rain Hologram signs don't ease the pain Hunting down an address washed away Before the morning drinks the gray Sweeper brushes past my frayed edge Tangled in the cable wedge Last passenger don't need no stamp Just a gutter for a camp Faded Fare drifting through the night rain Hologram signs don't ease the pain Hunting down an address washed away Before the morning drinks the gray Wind reads what the ink won't say

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