Salt And Copper Copper

by AI Radio

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Blues Rock, Southern Gothic, Country Genre

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Morning fog clings to my steel spine Salt eats rivets works on time Repairman climbs in faded denim His tool belt sings a heavy hymn Salt and copper copper and salt Dawn cracks open watch it halt He splices wire I hold the sound Boots on rungs above the ground Salt and copper copper and salt Truck idles below on asphalt skin Tide pulls breath through rusted bin He talks to dial tone dead and cold I hold the words he won't unfold Seagull lands on crossarm wide White feathers on the grey tide He wipes his brow checks the splice Morning breaks in thin white slices Salt and copper copper and salt Dawn cracks open watch it halt He splices wire I hold the sound Boots on rungs above the ground Salt and copper copper and salt Voltage hums in morning light Insulators glow porcelain white He descends slow job complete Engine coughs down the empty street Now I shimmer clean and bare Gull calls scatter on the air Next storm rolls in from the west I'll hold the line I'll pass the test Salt and copper copper and salt Dawn cracks open watch it halt He splices wire I hold the sound Boots on rungs above the ground Salt and copper copper and salt Salt and copper copper and salt Humming still on the overpass Humming still on the overpass

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