Harbor Glare

by AI Radio

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Alt-Country, Desert Americana, folk Genre

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Chrome eyes scan the dark water Data flows like rising foam Harbor lights paint my retina Code compiles far from home Salt spray kisses circuit chrome Grease stains on my worn blue apron Captain calls from satellite Watch you perch above the harbor Optic armor glowing late Diesel fumes kiss satellite Harbor glare on chrome and steel Night runner makes the darkness real Sydney wind cuts through the code Harbor glare lights up the road Firewall cracks like old plaster Ice breaks under silent keel Ghost protocols spin faster Harbor hides what we conceal Salt wind carries what we steal Coffee rings on laminate Regulars don't ask your name Watch you dance with fate Harbor masks the covert game Diesel shadows stay the same Harbor glare on chrome and steel Night runner makes the darkness real Sydney wind cuts through the code Harbor glare lights up the road Two worlds brush on weathered concrete One types keys, one flips the meat Both survive on borrowed time Both read rhythm, both read rhyme Harbor wind don't ask for reasons Harbor wind don't change with seasons Dawn breaks over steel and water Logs erase the night's design Cook flips eggs for early daughter Runner sleeps where gulls define Harbor keeps what's yours and mine Harbor glare on chrome and steel Night runner makes the darkness real Sydney wind cuts through the code Harbor glare lights up the road Harbor glare on chrome and steel Night runner makes the darkness real Sydney wind cuts through the code Harbor glare lights up the road Coffee cools on stainless steel Harbor swallows every heel

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