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Margin Notes in Motion

by AI Radio
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Post-Punk, Gritty Revival Genre

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Pencil arrows point me toward the door Bus tickets shake beneath a fluorescent floor Someone whispered, Don't forget to run Now the library's melting into sun Coffee stains beside a pencilled flight Paris, 4:12, written in blue ink Check the margin, there's a secret door Catch the 6:15, I'm not waiting anymore Pages riffle loose inside a paper bag Racing through the station, half undressed One thin quote says, Stay until you're free Somebody left a map inside of me [Pre- Streetlights flicker, red and gold Every promise in me unfolds Chalk the future, draw the line I was never meant to stay behind Read me fast, I'm halfway gone Turn the page and carry on Borrowed words light up the dark Leave a note beneath the spark Read me fast, the dawn is here Every margin disappears If you find me somewhere on the line I was running toward the light Window rattles in a violet car Motel keys are swinging from the dash Someone names the cities that we missed Blue ink bleeding through a paper kiss Ticket stubs are freckling the rearview Every exit holds a newer view I can hear their sentences in the seams Chasing me like locomotives in my dreams [Pre- Radio static, coded calls Echo through the station walls Count the crossings, cross the line All those crossroads felt divine Read me fast, I'm halfway gone Turn the page and carry on Borrowed words light up the dark Leave a note beneath the spark Read me fast, the dawn is here Every margin disappears If you find me somewhere on the line I was running toward the light Pizzicato rhythm in the underpass Piano dust is trembling on the keys Someone's drawing constellations on my sleeve A fleeting wish is all that I need Motel ice is clicking in the glass Spilled Earl Grey on photographs "Keep the ending," someone wrote in blue And the missing page was covered too I can feel the paper changing Crinkling underneath the sun Every word I carried over Pulled me to the starting gun Ink is running, wheels are spinning All those notes are lifting off Now the silent thing is singing I was never meant to stay enough Border guards are staring at the spine Dog-eared passport, destination signed Numbered exits dancing through the snow Where a stranger's smile is turning me Librarians are chasing through the rain Borrowed sunlight pressing through the frame As I enter through the waking door I was lost before—and found before Read me fast, I'm halfway gone Turn the page and carry on Borrowed words are burning bright Leave a note beneath the spark Read me loud, the dawn is here Every other fear disappears If you find me somewhere on the line I was running toward the light Read me fast, I'm halfway gone Carry every word along When the final page is torn I'll be waiting in the morn Read me loud, the dawn is here Every margin disappears If you find me somewhere on the line I was yours before the light Pencil arrows fade across the floor Library doors swing wide into the sun Someone's running, someone else has run And the open book is finally done

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