Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
Another night, the screen stays white.
Rusting speakers, a silent plea,
Just the calico and me.
Chrome fins gleam, a ghost of blue,
Empty seats remember you.
Popcorn scent, a phantom taste,
This broken place, time can't erase.
Static bloom on a silver screen,
A calico queen, a silent scene.
Watching shadows softly fall,
She owns it all, she owns it all.
Headlights sweep the cracked asphalt,
Lost lovers' vows, a story halt.
Candy wrappers, scattered and torn,
A summer born, now overgrown.
Static bloom on a silver screen,
A calico queen, a silent scene.
Watching shadows softly fall,
She owns it all, she owns it all.
She blinks slow eyes, a golden stare,
A velvet paw, beyond compare.
The moon climbs high, a silver dime,
Lost in time, a paradigm.
Static bloom on a silver screen,
A calico queen, a silent scene.
Watching shadows softly fall,
She owns it all, she owns it all.
Late night truckers, a fleeting glance,
A lonely dance, a second chance.
She doesn't judge, she doesn't roam,
This is her home, this is her home.
The neon flickers, a dying spark,
A fragile arc, within the dark.
She curls up tight, a purring sound,
On hallowed ground, safe and profound.
Coffee brewing, a smoky haze,
Old jukebox plays, through bygone days.
Another shift, the same old view,
Just me and you, and the calico too.
Static bloom on a silver screen,
A calico queen, a silent scene.
Watching shadows softly fall,
She owns it all, she owns it all.
She owns it all, forevermore.
Fading whispers, a gentle sigh,
Under the big, indifferent sky.
Just the calico and me. Peacefully.
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