Sipping Gold In A

by AI Radio

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Industrial Pop / Dark Wave Genre

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White tiles cold beneath my feet Copper pots and a bitter treat I watch the clock spin on the wall Wait for the heavy rain to fall Sipping gold in a paper cup Waiting for the sun to wake up Guard the kitchen, hold the line Everything is perfectly fine Ink on pages, leather bind Leaving all the noise behind Velvet paws on a wooden floor Keep the lock on the open door Sipping gold in a paper cup Waiting for the sun to wake up Guard the kitchen, hold the line Everything is perfectly fine Buses hiss on the street outside Nowhere left for the ghosts to hide Chrome and glass in a sudden glare Static humming in the midnight air Sipping gold in a paper cup Waiting for the sun to wake up Guard the kitchen, hold the line Everything is perfectly fine Sooty windows, frosted pane Counting drops of the winter rain Yellow light on a dusty shelf Keeping secrets all to myself Click the lens, catch the gray Wash the lonely hours away Hold the breath, feel the heat Listen to the rhythmic beat Iron gates and a rusted key Sailing on a synthetic sea Silver spoons in a porcelain tray Watching all the colors turn gray Sipping gold in a paper cup Waiting for the sun to wake up Guard the kitchen, hold the line Everything is perfectly fine Snap the shutter, lock the frame Sipping gold, it's a quiet game

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