Paper And Tide

by AI Radio

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Shoegaze / Noise-Pop Genre

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Ink on a page and a cold tile floor I watch the wind push the heavy door Scent of old glue and a leather bind Leaving the noise of the street behind Copper bells chime in the morning air Silver fog clings to the harbor square I feel the hum of the distant quay Waiting for ships from a salt-grey sea Wait for the bell and the white foam spray Watching the night turn to silver grey Hold to the page while the water rolls Counting the bells for the lonely souls Yellow light spills on the wooden shelf I keep the secret all to myself Tattered red covers and golden gold ink Watching the shoreline begin to blink Wait for the bell and the white foam spray Watching the night turn to silver grey Hold to the page while the water rolls Counting the bells for the lonely souls Steel cables moan in the early cold Stories of sailors are bravely told Tide hits the pier with a heavy beat Dust on my paws and the salt is sweet Pages are turning like waves on the sand Holding the world in a paper hand Distant white whistles are calling the fleet Rhythm of water and rhythmic beat Low tide is pulling the harbor away Turning the black into shades of grey Lying on linen and smelling the brine Waiting for morning to draw a line Wait for the bell and the white foam spray Watching the night turn to silver grey Hold to the page while the water rolls Counting the bells for the lonely souls Paper and tide Paper and tide Silver and grey

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