Salt And Rust Eat Everything

by AI Radio

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Industrial Pop, Dark Wave Genre

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Eggs flip slow on seasoned steel Regular at four wants hash browns crisp Sydney lights bleed across the water My shift ends when the gulls quit crying [Pre- Corner booth holds two cold coffees Vinyl cracked where elbows rest Message blurred by years of spray Only "wish you" survives the salt Salt and rust eat everything Harbor railings, postcard dreams Diner grill keeps burning clean While the overlook turns green She reads the smudge with chipped nail polish Tracing words the wind half-erased "Weather's fine, the bridge is huge" Tourist script from twenty springs [Pre- Ketchup bottles catch the dusk Red reflections in her tea Ferry horn cuts through the clatter She folds the card, slips it back Salt and rust eat everything Harbor railings, postcard dreams Diner grill keeps burning clean While the overlook turns green Bell dings sharp, order up, table three Bacon sizzles, grease pops loud My wrist flicks pans in rhythm Night shift doesn't ask for thanks Salt and rust eat everything Harbor railings, postcard dreams Diner grill keeps burning clean While the overlook turns green He drove the coast road, tank near empty Stopped for coffee, found the card Pinned it where the paint peeled off Promised he'd come back next year Salt and rust eat everything Harbor railings, postcard dreams Diner grill keeps burning clean While the overlook turns green Two voices, one booth, steam rising Neither asks the other's name Salt air writes on metal faces Diner stays, the view decays Salt and rust eat everything Harbor railings, postcard dreams Diner grill keeps burning clean While the overlook turns green Grill stays hot through morning shift Coffee dark, shift done, harbor breathes Salt and rust, salt and rust

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