Gravel Moon

by AI Radio

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Post-Punk / Gritty Revival Genre

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Rusted fender hums a low complaint Kickstand leaning like a tired saint Someone left me propped against the pine Counting every crack along the drive Roll me down the gravel moon Past the fence line, past the gloom Every stone I hit, I hum a tune Roll me down the gravel moon Handlebars still hold a phantom grip Fingerprints of summer on the chrome strip Mailbox flag is drooping in the heat Headlight catching moths and dust and wheat Roll me down the gravel moon Past the fence line, past the gloom Every stone I hit, I hum a tune Roll me down the gravel moon One wheel wobbles where the asphalt ends Somebody's forgotten where the road bends Speeding cars have polished all the tar I was built to take you not that far Roll me down the gravel moon Past the fence line, past the gloom Every stone I hit, I hum a tune Roll me down the gravel moon Maybe somebody rides me home tonight Maybe somebody grips the grips too tight Maybe the rust is just a coat of light Maybe the dark is only almost night I have traced this driveway seventeen years Tasted every season through the gears Pine sap sticking to my weathered frame I don't need a rider, I don't need a name Roll me down the gravel moon Past the fence line, past the gloom Every stone I hit, I hum a tune Roll me down the gravel moon Chain skip on the gravel, click and spin Twilight leaks the day out, let me in

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