Red Clay Rain On

by AI Radio

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Chamber Pop / Electro-Acoustic Genre

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The drill bit bites the frozen stone I work this hollow shaft alone The iron beam begins to shake The heavy ceiling starts to break Red clay rain on the visor glass Watching all the hours pass Red clay rain falling from the height Turning every gold day white The grit is thick inside my glove A million miles from any love I scrub the lens to see the way Through the thick and heavy grey Red clay rain on the visor glass Watching all the hours pass Red clay rain falling from the height Turning every gold day white The oxygen is running low The pressure gauge is starting to glow I keep the lamp against the wall Waiting for the rock to fall Red clay rain on the visor glass Watching all the hours pass Red clay rain falling from the height Turning every gold day white The rust is eating through the seal I feel the spinning of the wheel One more spark in the deep black hole The heavy weight takes every toll I remember salt and crashing seas The wind that rattled through the trees Now I breathe this Martian sand Holding onto a broken hand Red clay rain on the visor glass Watching all the hours pass Red clay rain falling from the height Turning every gold day white Just red clay rain Falling down again Red clay rain

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