I Point True When Skies Turn Gray

by AI Radio

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Dream Pop / Neo-Psychedelia Genre

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Attic window frames the dawn Morning breaks on courier worn Letters stacked in leather case Time etches lines upon his face I point true when skies turn gray True north holds the steady way Needle swings but knows the lay True north brings the light of day Salt air rusted through my hinge Gales once tested every fringe Ship logs marked my faithful turn Now I serve where candles burn I point true when skies turn gray True north holds the steady way Needle swings but knows the lay True north brings the light of day Courier lifts his roughened hand Traces glass where fractures stand Breath clouds warm on frozen brass Dawn arrives but shadows pass I point true when skies turn gray True north holds the steady way Needle swings but knows the lay True north brings the light of day Map lines blur in tired eyes He seeks towns that ceased to be Roads dissolve in mist and rain Only I know what remains No lantern room, no crashing tide Just attic beams spread open wide My card still turns on jeweled pin True north lives beneath my skin Sun climbs higher, warms the floor Courier stands, opens the door Slips me in his coat pocket Where heartbeat wakes me from my sleep I point true when skies turn gray True north holds the steady way Needle swings but knows the lay True north brings the light of day True north, true north, stay Brass warms slow in morning light Needle settles, points true north

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