Fire Escape Frequency

by AI Radio

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Slowcore / Acoustic Minimalist Genre

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Meter clicks on cracked vinyl seat Fare left a cigarette burning sweet Rain traces paths on windshield glass Night shift ends, I watch the hours pass Fire escape frequency, humming low Iron rungs glow where the summer winds blow Static stitches the dark to the dawn Two quiet strangers, the night carries on Coils warm in the dusk's last amber Antenna kisses the sky's thin chamber Morse taps out a lover's name Flames of signal, never the same Fire escape frequency, humming low Iron rungs glow where the summer winds blow Static stitches the dark to the dawn Two quiet strangers, the night carries on Curb side preacher shouts at the moon His voice cracks on a borrowed tune I light a match, shield the flame This city knows my middle name Fire escape frequency, humming low Iron rungs glow where the summer winds blow Static stitches the dark to the dawn Two quiet strangers, the night carries on Pigeons roost on the rusted rail Their feathers catch the dusky veil Logbook open, ink dried black Every contact finds its way back Taxi idles, engine coughs Radio breathes in the scaffolding lofts No fare collected, no message sent Just the rhythm of the pavement's lament Dawn breaks the grip of the summer night Iron rungs release, holding tight Cab rolls away, the mic goes cold Stories of dusk, quietly told Fire escape frequency, humming low Iron rungs glow where the summer winds blow Static stitches the dark to the dawn Two quiet strangers, the night carries on Static sleeps on the iron stair Summer dusk, no shadow of doubt

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