Salt - Stitched Dawn

by AI Radio

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Future Bass / Melodic EDM Genre

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Stitched tight by hands that flipped the eggs Salt-crusted seams on weathered legs Coffee stains on cuff and palm Dawn breaks quiet, breakfast calm Tide turns slow, the dock holds breath Metal shudders, waking death Engines cough in harbor haze Gloves stay put through foggy days Leather waits where wheels don't roll Anchored deep in harbor soul No steering wheel, no gear to shift Just salt and stitch and morning drift Regulars know the order by heart Two eggs over, coffee, start Gloves remember every hand Grease and brine on grain and strand Horn blasts low, the ramp comes down Tires hiss on wet asphalt ground Boots thump heavy, coats pulled tight Gloves don't move, don't catch the light Leather waits where wheels don't roll Anchored deep in harbor soul No steering wheel, no gear to shift Just salt and stitch and morning drift Short-order wisdom in the grain Heat and hurry, steam and strain Fingers knew the spatula's weight Now they watch the ferry wait Deckhands shout, the chains unwind Cargo shifts in ropes designed Gloves stay patient, gloves stay still Waiting out the morning chill Leather waits where wheels don't roll Anchored deep in harbor soul No steering wheel, no gear to shift Just salt and stitch and morning drift Twenty years of grill and grate Now the dock accepts their fate No tips left on wooden planks Just the tide and thankless thanks Leather waits where wheels don't roll Anchored deep in harbor soul No steering wheel, no gear to shift Just salt and stitch and morning drift Salt and stitch and morning drift Salt and stitch and morning drift Sun climbs high, the rush begins Diesel roar and engine din Gloves still sit where placed at dawn Another shift, another yawn Stitched in salt, they hold the line Dawn breaks cold on leather time

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