Fire Escape Cuts The

by AI Radio

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Trip-Hop / 90s Atmospheric Downtempo Genre

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Rust flakes kiss my fingertips Metal bites where gravity grips Projector hums through window sash Throwing light on brick and ash Fire escape cuts the purple sky Silver ladder climbing high Every frame a stolen sigh Summer burns but won't say goodbye Bus ticket folded in my coat Shutter steals the dying gold Sweat beads roll on leather skin Framing where the night begins Fire escape cuts the purple sky Silver ladder climbing high Every frame a stolen sigh Summer burns but won't say goodbye Celluloid scratches hold the heat Frames melt slow on concrete seat Projectionist leans on the rail Tracing lines where shadows pale Fire escape cuts the purple sky Silver ladder climbing high Every frame a stolen sigh Summer burns but won't say goodbye Neon flickers three blocks down But here the dark wears no crown Just the whir of spinning reels And the way the summer feels No home to develop these rolls Just motion caught in benzene bowls Chemical bath for the runaway Fix the image make it stay Dawn will crack the lens flare wide Nowhere left for me to hide But tonight the ladder holds Stories that the dark unfolds Fire escape cuts the purple sky Silver ladder climbing high Every frame a stolen sigh Summer burns but won't say goodbye Shutter clicks one final time Fire escape is only mine

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