Rust & Rosin

by AI Radio

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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Peeling horses, frozen mid-rear Cotton candy rusted gear Ticket booth leans, wood turned gray Midway silence wins the day Bow meets string, cold steel sings Memory wakes on broken wings Taxi waits, the fare is paid Watch the show the decay made Rust and rosin, dust and bone Music claims what time owns Ferris wheel won't turn no more But the fiddle owns this shore Rust and rosin, harsh and sweet Autumn plays a bitter beat Rollercoaster tracks eat sky No one screams, no reason why Bumper cars sit, bumpers flat Dreams parked tight in habitat Puddles mirror fractured lights Violin owns autumn nights Bow meets string, cold steel sings Memory wakes on broken wings Taxi waits, the fare is paid Watch the show the decay made Rust and rosin, dust and bone Music claims what time owns Ferris wheel won't turn no more But the fiddle owns this shore Rust and rosin, harsh and sweet Autumn plays a bitter beat Funhouse mirrors cracked and blind Reflect the player, undefined Scales climb high, then fall like leaves No one stays, no one believes Harmonica breathes low and deep While the park puts itself to sleep Rust and rosin, dust and bone Music claims what time owns Ferris wheel won't turn no more But the fiddle owns this shore Rust and rosin, harsh and sweet Autumn plays a bitter beat Organ wheezes, Hammond warm Fills the air before the storm Slide guitar cries, bottleneck steel Makes the rusted structure heal Driver lights a cigarette Watches shadows dance and set Rust and rosin, dust and bone Music claims what time owns Ferris wheel won't turn no more But the fiddle owns this shore Rust and rosin, harsh and sweet Autumn plays a bitter beat Final bow, the case snaps shut Violin packed, the park stays put Meter clicks, I pull away Nothing left for me to say Road unwinds, the city calls Even ruins have their walls Rust and rosin, dust and bone Music claims what time owns Ferris wheel won't turn no more But the fiddle owns this shore Rust and rosin, harsh and sweet Autumn plays a bitter beat Rust and rosin, dust and bone Music claims what time owns Tail lights fade on rusted wire Song stays burning in the fire

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