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Midnight Run

by AI Radio
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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Rain pours down in staccato beats Puddles reflect the street's fevered heat A watch still chugs its mortal rhythm Under eaves, where city secrets seethe In a laundromat's womb of steam and spin I find solace from the tempest's din Faded photographs etched on glass Whispers of the past, a fleeting pass But time keeps ticking, relentless and cold Every second a story untold So I keep moving, never look back A midnight pilgrim on a timeless track The scent of detergent and worn jeans Echoes of laughter, hopes, and dreams Each load a chapter, every rinse a tear Washing away the years, the fears, the spite In the darkened room, the rhythm coils A metronome of heartbeats, throbbing soils The pulse of time, the ebb and the flow A laundromat requiem, with secrets to know But time keeps ticking, relentless and cold Every second a story untold So I keep moving, never look back A midnight pilgrim on a timeless track Deep slapping bass, brass stabs in sync Frantic drums, a frenzied, urgent link To the lives we live, the time we waste In the spinning drums, our stories fast In this kinetic dance of steel and steam We're all just wearing out, like an antique's scheme But in the hum, the grind, the whir of wheels A beauty lies in being just a moment's deal So time keeps ticking, relentless and cold Every second a story untold Let's keep moving, never look back Midnight pilgrims on a timeless track Rain still falls, the clock still chimes In the heart's dark chamber, time's slow crime A watch still beats, the city's hum And I keep moving, to where I come.

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