Glass And Wire

by AI Radio

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Chamber Pop / Electro-Acoustic Genre

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Engine ticks while meter sleeps Rain writes code on windshield glass Quarter dropped in neon deep Lead lines hold the colored mass Fare ran out on Thirty-Third Left a scarf and silence there Flux and copper, wire and bird Sainted dust in copper hair Glass and wire, glass and wire Night shift bleeds to morning fire Taxi idles, engine cold Arcade plays a song of gold Prophet pads through concrete veins Twelve-string rings in dashboard light Copper foil and solder stains Fingers bleed for saints tonight Glass and wire, glass and wire Night shift bleeds to morning fire Taxi idles, engine cold Arcade plays a song of gold I've driven thirty years of streets Know each pothole, curb, and crack But this glow beneath my seats Draws me forward, pulls me back Lead came bends to holy shape Flux sings sharp on heated tip No fare asked, no escape Just the work and nothing skip Dawn breaks gray on avenue Panel glows in blue and red Meter clicks, the shift is through Glass and wire, daily bread Glass and wire, glass and wire Night shift bleeds to morning fire Taxi idles, engine cold Arcade plays a song of gold Glass and wire, glass and wire Holy light on retail tire Meter resets, the day begins Glass and wire, glass and wire

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