Silver Glide Through The

by AI Radio

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Math Rock / Midwest Emo Genre

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I feel the cold air on my skin The mountain road is where I begin Chrome and leather in a tight grip I watch the gold autumn leaves slip My pistons pulse a steady beat Tearing through the October heat I hold the curve of the gray stone Driving fast and driving alone Silver glide through the amber haze Lost inside of a winding maze Catch the wind in a heavy spin Let the midnight wanderlust win A vintage lens catches the blur I hear the flat-six engine purr Orange sparks fly from the wet road Carrying a heavy young load Silver glide through the amber haze Lost inside of a winding maze Catch the wind in a heavy spin Let the midnight wanderlust win Tires scream on the sharp hairpin bend I wonder where this highway will end Shift to fourth and I feel the pull My silver spirit is screaming full Snapshots flashing in a fast stream Living out a high-octane dream The summit glows in a pale white light Cutting through the velvet of night Brakes are hot and the oil is sweet The rhythm of the road is complete I leave the valley far down below Watching all the maple trees glow Silver glide through the amber haze Lost inside of a winding maze Catch the wind in a heavy spin Let the midnight wanderlust win Silver glide on the mountain line Silver glide and the world is mine (Silver glide, silver glide)

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