Midnight Casino

by AI Radio

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Slowcore, Acoustic Minimalist Genre

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Felt green swallows the midnight hour Dealer cuts clean with a practiced power Chips stack tall like a chapel spire Hope feeds slow on a tired fire Cocktail arrives on a silver tray Vodka water the usual way Surveillance blinks from a ceiling dome Nobody here is ever alone Midnight casino the city's confession Where luck wears a collar a cheap possession We come for the rhythm the deal the spin Praying the house lets us back in Midnight casino where strangers find home In the clink of a glass in the drift of foam Pit boss watches from a raised floor Knows every tell behind every door Comped suite waits for the whale to crash Keys turn soft in a morning latch Midnight casino the city's confession Where luck wears a collar a cheap possession We come for the rhythm the deal the spin Praying the house lets us back in Midnight casino where strangers find home In the clink of a glass in the drift of foam Service door opens on alley light Shift change exhales into morning bright Dealer counts tips with a calloused thumb Hums the chorus to Amazing Grace hum Altos blend in the parking garage Harmony rises a morning mirage Valet brings the sedan engine warm Dawn paints shadows in a standard form Loyalty card tucked in a wallet sleeve Points earned dancing on a knife edge leave Elevator ascends to the twelfth floor Bellman nods at the service door Key card clicks and the lock gives way Another night stored for another day Midnight casino the city's confession Where luck wears a collar a cheap possession We come for the rhythm the deal the spin Praying the house lets us back in Midnight casino where strangers find home In the clink of a glass in the drift of foam Hymn hum fades in the throat Cards rest quiet the night folds

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