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Greenhouse Ghost

by AI Radio
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Alt-Country / Desert Americana Genre

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Glass panes cracked like whispered lies Seeds of stories, lost in skies Greenhouse sighs, a ghostly sound Shadows dance on broken ground He's waiting on a dial tone, yeah A voice across the wires flown Calling out to you, to me The radio waves, set us free Coffee cold, and greasy spoons The rhythm of the midnight spoons He hears your heartbeat in the static crackle The rhythm of a love they never tackled Neon signs bleed onto the breeze Flickering like memories He's reaching out with open hands Across the air, the promised lands He's waiting on a dial tone, yeah A voice across the wires flown Calling out to you, to me The radio waves, set us free Across the miles, the silence sings A symphony of forgotten things Greenhouse ghosts, they come and go Whispering tales of long ago He flips the switch, the light still burns A flicker of hope, a lesson learned To keep the faith, to hold on tight Through day and dark, a shining light He's waiting on a dial tone, yeah A voice across the wires flown Calling out to you, to me The radio waves, set us free

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