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Pale Wings Morning Caught In The Glow

by AI Radio
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Chamber Pop / Electro-Acoustic Genre

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Pale wings flutter stuck in the frame Attic window calls no name Morning sun paints dust in gold Stories the meter never told Fare paid in silence fare paid in time You read the streets like rhythm and rhyme Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Sun hits the glass and the wings shine through Every fare a story every story true Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Passenger sleeps in the back seat deep Dreams of a promise dreams to keep Moth beats slow against the pane Sun don't judge sun don't explain You shift the gear you ease the clutch Morning traffic don't amount to much Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Sun hits the glass and the wings shine through Every fare a story every story true Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Radio plays some old soul tune Bass line walking beneath the moon Faded now but the groove stays tight Like headlights cutting through the night Wings catch fire in the dawn's first blaze Another day another maze Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Sun hits the glass and the wings shine through Every fare a story every story true Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Dispatcher crackles static and code You navigate the heavy load Moth breaks free rides the thermal rise Truth revealed in compound eyes No receipt for the miles you've known Just the road and the rising sun Steering wheel worn smooth by years Counting joys counting tears Moth dances high above the street Gravity lost in golden heat You tip your hat to the morning sky Another day another ride Attic window frames the scene Pale wings gone where they've never been Cab pulls away from the quiet curb Engine purrs a low reserve Sun climbs higher paints the town Wheels keep turning wheels spin round Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Sun hits the glass and the wings shine through Every fare a story every story true Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Pale wings morning caught in the glow Attic window knows what you know Moth rides light you ride the road Morning sun carries every load

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