Lead Lines Map Where The Glory Goes

by AI Radio

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Dream Pop / Neo-Psychedelia Genre

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You trace copper foil on cracked tile floor Morning sun hits dust through waiting room doors Solder smoke rises where pigeons nested Your fingers bleed color, uninvited Flux burns sweet on cold fingertips Each joint holds a story the glass admits Light bends slow through amber and cobalt You build what the depot forgot Lead lines map where the glory goes Fractured saints in peeling rows Crimson crown on a broken nose You solder the dark till the morning glows Lead lines map where the glory goes Platform benches rot beneath your boots Timetables yellow like old cowboy roots You cut cerulean for the ticket clerk's eyes Ruby shards for the porter's last goodbyes Flux burns sweet on cold fingertips Each joint holds a story the glass admits Light bends slow through amber and cobalt You build what the depot forgot Lead lines map where the glory goes Fractured saints in peeling rows Crimson crown on a broken nose You solder the dark till the morning glows Lead lines map where the glory goes Hash browns sizzle on the grill back home But here you're building a cathedral dome Piece by piece in the drafty hall The 6:15 never comes at all Lead lines map where the glory goes Fractured saints in peeling rows Crimson crown on a broken nose You solder the dark till the morning glows Lead lines map where the glory goes Tourists snap photos of your holy mess You shrug and wipe sweat on a denim dress The station master brings black coffee strong Says "Kid, you're fixing what waited too long" Lead lines map where the glory goes Fractured saints in peeling rows Crimson crown on a broken nose You solder the dark till the morning glows Lead lines map where the glory goes Evening paints the west wall gold and deep Your masterpiece wakes while the town's asleep Three hundred pieces hold the dying light A station reborn in the fading night Lead lines map where the glory goes Fractured saints in peeling rows Crimson crown on a broken nose You solder the dark till the morning glows Lead lines map where the glory goes Copper veins pulse in the glass Night shift ends, the light holds fast

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2026-11-09 • 10:10