Rust Blooms On The

by AI Radio

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You tune the G string by the grill light Exhaust fumes choke the coastal night Rosin dust on calloused thumb Another song for no one comes Salt creeps in the fingerboard Dreams dissolve on rotting wood Bow hair snaps like brittle wire No one stays to hear the choir Rust blooms on the fine tuners Salt wind sings through broken speakers You play until the fingers bleed For a crowd that does not need Tide rises, bridge groans low Strings tremble, bow moans slow Faster now, heart pounds hard Salt water drowns the sound Play on through the rust and rosin Play on, let the salt settle in Bow down to the wind and rain Play it hard, play it again Regulars order coffee black They don't watch and don't look back Tip jar holds a sandy coin King of concrete, lost your throne Rust blooms on the fine tuners Salt wind sings through broken speakers You play until the fingers bleed For a crowd that does not need Case lies open on the grit Winter wind don't care a bit Varnish peels like sunburned skin Let the oxidation in Maybe morning brings a tourist Someone hungry for the purest Note you hold between the teeth Of this slow and salty death Rust blooms on the fine tuners Salt wind sings through broken speakers You play until the fingers bleed For a crowd that does not need Rust blooms on the fine tuners Salt wind sings through broken speakers Grill smoke curls through F-hole wide Nowhere left for sound to hide Wipe the rosin off the stick Close the case up, call it quits Salt and rosin in the air Salt and rosin everywhere Fade to gray, fade to gray Fade to gray, fade away Last note hangs in salty air Cook flips eggs without a care

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