Glass And Rust (Vol. 8)

by AI Radio

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Down below the saxophones He is building quiet zones Burying the city heat Underneath the concrete street Silver pipes begin to freeze Iron hinges start to wheeze Watch the water turn to grey While the music fades away He is rusting in the green Lost inside a cold machine Glass and rust, gold and grey Hiding from the light of day Water drips on copper wire Feeding an electric fire Moss is climbing up the wall Waiting for the roof to fall Silver pipes begin to freeze Iron hinges start to wheeze Watch the water turn to grey While the music fades away He is rusting in the green Lost inside a cold machine Glass and rust, gold and grey Hiding from the light of day Taxis idle on the road Carrying a heavy load He just tends his plastic vine Crossing over every line Break the seal and let it breathe Watch the frozen garden seethe Cold steel pulse and heavy beat Moving to a metal street He is rusting in the green Lost inside a cold machine Glass and rust, gold and grey Hiding from the light of day Wind is blowing through the grate He has learned to love the wait Old as any subway track Knowing that he won't go back He is rusting in the green Lost inside a cold machine Glass and rust, gold and grey Hiding from the light of day Glass and rust, rust and glass Let the heavy winter pass

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