Taxi Prism

by AI Radio

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Art Rock, Jazz-Noir Genre

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Shutter snaps the wet cobblestones Yellow cab breathes exhaust and chrome Fingers numb on leather seat Streetlight paints the driver's feet Rain writes verses on the glass Meter runs but moments pass Two souls parked in amber glow Night city sings a rhythm low Twenty years on midnight shift Steering wheel a wooden gift Passengers leave perfume trails Fare receipts and sad details Film roll winds in plastic case Reflections blur the driver's face Neon bleeds through droplet skin Another stop, another win Rain writes verses on the glass Meter runs but moments pass Two souls parked in amber glow Night city sings a rhythm low Wipers pause the conversation Radio plays station to station No destination, just the ride Truth develops undeveloped inside Shutter clicks, the meter drops Engine hums, the rain never stops Photo dries on dashboard wood Understood, just understood Rain writes verses on the glass Meter runs but moments pass Two souls parked in amber glow Night city sings a rhythm low Rain writes verses on the glass We watch the wet reflections pass Shutter closes, taxi goes Night keeps what the lens bestows

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