Salt Air Snapshots

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock / Psychedelic Desert Fuzz Genre

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Bus ride down to the bay Silver clouds in a spray Lens cap off for the view Everything feels brand new Cold wind hits my wet face I can't find a home base Salty air in my hair I am gone if you dare Whistle low in the coast Things I wanted the most Corpus winds blow me blind Leave the wreckage behind Concrete piers in the haze Walking through a gold maze Click the shutter and hold Stories left to be told Cold wind hits my wet face I can't find a home base Salty air in my hair I am gone if you dare Whistle low in the coast Things I wanted the most Corpus winds blow me blind Leave the wreckage behind Rusty rails by the shore I don't live there no more Flash of white on the sand Holding tight to my hand Whistle low in the coast Things I wanted the most Corpus winds blow me blind Leave the wreckage behind Heavy boots on the street Feeling summer heat beat Grainy film in the dark Watching every small spark Whistle low in the coast Things I wanted the most Corpus winds blow me blind Leave the wreckage behind Distant ships in the blue Searching for something true Empty bags on the floor I can't take any more Whistle low in the coast Things I wanted the most Corpus winds blow me blind Leave the wreckage behind Just a snap of the gray. Let the wind blow away. Blow away.

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