Sanding Down The Midnight Sky

by AI Radio

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Slowcore / Acoustic Minimalist Genre

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Five A. M. and the grill is grey Same old regulars start the day Salty chips and a heavy pour Trucks are idling by the door Sanding down the midnight sky Watch the golden powder fly Swirling round the silver chrome Far away from any home Diesel smoke and a burnt-out light Keeping watch through the desert night Spatulas click on a metal plate While the supply trucks make them wait Sanding down the midnight sky Watch the golden powder fly Swirling round the silver chrome Far away from any home Old Bill wants his eggs over-easy Wind is blowing cold and breezy Grit is biting at the window pane Waiting for a drop of rain Sanding down the midnight sky Watch the golden powder fly Swirling round the silver chrome Far away from any home Heavy loads on a shaking bed Steel and iron and rusted red Outpost walls are a dusty tan Working hard on a tired plan Clockwork ticking in my head Burning toast and a buttered spread Pizzicato on the floor Lock the latch and bolt the door Wipe the counter with a damp rag Watch the heavy canvas bag Border lines are a blurry haze Lost inside a sandy maze Sanding down the midnight sky Watch the golden powder fly Swirling round the silver chrome Far away from any home Coffee's gone and the grill is cold Story's written and story's told Just the grit.

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