I Am The Needle

by AI Radio

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Blues Rock / Southern Gothic Stomp Genre

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Cold white flakes on a granite floor I am locked by a heavy door Polished glass and a steady spin Waiting for the light to begin Hidden deep in a mountain hold Wrapped in velvet and rimmed in gold Ancient stones keep the winter chill While my needle is standing still I am the needle, I am the guide Keeping the secret deep inside Spinning in circles of silver blue Pointing the way back home to you Blue ice clings to the temple wall Shadows stretch as the snowflakes fall I can feel every frozen beat Underneath the white winter sheet I am the needle, I am the guide Keeping the secret deep inside Spinning in circles of silver blue Pointing the way back home to you One small click in a heavy dark One tiny flash of a metal spark Break the seal of the heavy stone I cannot find the north alone Steel and brass in a quiet room Cutting through the cold winter gloom Looking out through a narrow slit Watching as the morning is lit Silver face with a steady glow Watching all of the white wind blow Counting seconds in rhythmic time Waiting for the mountain to climb I am the needle, I am the guide Keeping the secret deep inside Spinning in circles of silver blue Pointing the way back home to you Silver North, Silver North. Tick, tick, tick, click. Home to you.

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