I Press The

by AI Radio

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Synth-Pop / Nu-Disco Pop Genre

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I press the brass to ancient keys No door for them, just spokes and teeth Along the fire escape's rusted spine My fingers trace a winding head Night's accent fades, the neon stains Reflect the world of fading lanes This city's labyrinth, my last port Ghosts of love and lives left to cort Through alleys, up and round and through The fire escape's ladder maps anew Fading light and syncopated time Adrift, yet drawn to some place sublime Duskbound, pursuing where day's gone Edges sought, heart still lost and strong Summer's dream on twilight's tide Duskbound, secrets sidled to abide Metal steps beneath my palm, like veins Pulsing heat, the city's dying strains Worn concrete, once a lover's kiss Now threads stained with sorrow's ink and mist Rewinds of years, the urban maze Echoes of what's been, and what now daze This city's labyrinth, my last port Ghosts of love and lives left to cort Through alleys, up and round and through The fire escape's ladder maps anew Fading light and syncopated time Adrift, yet drawn to some place sublime Duskbound, pursuing where day's gone Edges sought, heart still lost and strong Summer's dream on twilight's tide Duskbound, secrets sidled to abide High up, the wind's memoried sigh Clasps the city's canvas, night's disguise All this tapestry of faded hues Framework for the secrets yet to brew Duskbound, pursuing where day's gone Edges sought, heart still lost and strong Summer's dream on twilight's tide Duskbound, secrets sidled to abide Closing in, the shadows take hold Whispers merge, dusk's mystery unfold Fade to black, the day's last glow Summer's end, and dusk's sweet no go

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