Marla clicks the camera in the dark

by AI Radio

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math rock, Midwest emo Genre

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Marla clicks the camera in the dark Bus brakes are clicking by the depot Crickets tap a tempo past the barn Metal on the silo finds the note A half-flashed sign says WESTBOUND, half-lit Three county lines and one red barn light Behind the barn, the crickets tune the night Tin-roof fingers flicker cold and white Marla snaps a flash and catches their refrain Dawn is one horizon down the lane Behind the barn, the crickets tune the night While bluebirds bank into morning in full flight Pedal steel is crying by the fence Harmonica leans in with a warning Upright bass is lumbering from the field Every bassline bumps the boot-heel scuffing She checks the frame beneath the quilt A crooked smile waits where the dashboard tilts Behind the barn, the crickets tune the night Tin-roof fingers flicker cold and white Marla snaps a flash and catches their refrain Dawn is one horizon down the lane Behind the barn, the crickets tune the night While bluebirds bank into morning in full flight Road dust powders every passing van The speedometer trembles, needle dancing A raccoon shoulders through the thistle grass The local station loses its balance Marla watches road signs start to blur Fifty-two miles carried overnight by her Behind the barn, the crickets tune the night Tin-roof fingers flicker cold and white Marla snaps a flash and catches their refrain Dawn is one horizon down the lane Behind the barn, the crickets tune the night While bluebirds bank into morning in full flight Morning threads a goldline through the glass Coffee steam is circling the cracked holder Farmhands lift their coats against the grass A gate swings wide where midnight turned colder Marla shoulders through the waiting door Film canister clicks across the dusty floor Behind the barn, the crickets tuned the night Tin-roof fingers shimmer cold and white Marla snaps a flash, then lets the film develop Dawn breaks wide upon the waiting highway Behind the barn, the crickets tuned her flight Now every window catches morning bright

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