I'M A Copper Saint

by AI Radio

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Garage Rock, melancholic, driving Genre

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Copper skin turns green and cold Bolted fast to hangar floor Stories of the wind untold Drifting past the airlock door [Pre- Sister ships exhale their breath A gust of gas cheating death I catch the scent of ozone air But nothing moves this pivot there I'm a copper saint with a rusty halo Turning on a pin in zero shadow No wind no north no guiding star Just the velocity of where you are Searching for a True North Waiting for a True North Choir loft and wooden pews Breath held high in minor keys Altos humming faded blues Echo in the vacuum freeze [Pre- Thruster bloom a violet flower Pushes out a brief cold shower I feel the kiss of manufactured wind My copper soul begins to grin I'm a copper saint with a rusty halo Turning on a pin in zero shadow No wind no north no guiding star Just the velocity of where you are Searching for a True North Waiting for a True North Deck hands wipe their greasy hands On my flank they leave a smear I track the launch of transport bands Disappearing atmosphere No compass needle trembles here No cardinal direction near East and West are meaningless words Heard by no migrating birds When the bay doors yawn wide I taste the solar wind outside I'm a copper saint with a rusty halo Turning on a pin in zero shadow No wind no north no guiding star Just the velocity of where you are Searching for a True North Waiting for a True North Green crust grows on my copper spine Seasons pass in silent spin But I was forged to read a sign To let the invisible in I'm a copper saint with a rusty halo Turning on a pin in zero shadow No wind no north no guiding star Just the velocity of where you are I find it where the thrusters burn For every pivot point a turn Spinning on Spinning on

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