Salt On The Wire

by AI Radio

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Synthwave / Cyberpunk Darksynth Genre

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Check the meter, watch the clock Tires humming round the dock Silver paint and rusted steel Hands are steady on the wheel Salty air on the wire Cold wind fuels a hidden fire Tracing lines by the pier Calling out for all to hear Static crackles in my ear Tell me what the sailors fear Coffee black in a plastic cup Wait for the morning sun to wake up Salty air on the wire Cold wind fuels a hidden fire Tracing lines by the pier Calling out for all to hear Wrong turn down a narrow lane Wet asphalt and a gray stain Empty fares and a heavy load Ghostly lights on a harbor road Hold the line, do not let it go Watch the tide and the current flow Turn the dial to a frequency Locked inside this salty sea Old proverbs for a new day's pay Keep the engine from the spray One more mile to the city gate Beat the clock or accept the fate Salty air on the wire Cold wind fuels a hidden fire Tracing lines by the pier Calling out for all to hear Shift the gear and steer it right Cutting through the velvet night Copper coins in a velvet tray Driving till the blue turns gray Salty air on the wire Cold wind fuels a hidden fire Tracing lines by the pier Calling out for all to hear Ten-four, over and out. Ten-four, without a doubt. End of line.

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