Spinning Round The Empty Lot

by AI Radio

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Synthwave / Cyberpunk Darksynth Genre

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Under screens of rusted white Sits a needle in the light Copper skin and oxidized Where the ancient wind resides Spinning round the empty lot Holding ground in every spot Copper North is calling clear While the open road is near Wild oats grow in salted clay Scent of summer fades away Sorghum stalks and heavy seed Nature takes the vacant lead Latin names for every weed Rooted deep with quiet greed Taraxacum breaks the stone Standing tall and all alone Spinning round the empty lot Holding ground in every spot Copper North is calling clear While the open road is near Iron beams and broken glass Watching all the decades pass Wait for one last sudden gust Turning gold inside the rust Salty soil and loam so black Telling us to double back Point the compass to the west Let the weary traveler rest Spinning round the empty lot Holding ground in every spot Copper North is calling clear While the open road is near Copper North Point the way home Copper North Sailing on loam

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