Tick Tock Walks The

by AI Radio

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Salt crust sits on beveled glass Dawn paints gray on ferrous brass Chain lies slack on barnacled beam No ferry whistle cuts the dream Tick tock walks the empty dock Seconds scrape against the rock Hands sweep slow through salt and air Nobody's waiting, nobody's there Gulls scream loud like fryer alarms Morning breaks in grease and charms Timetable's wet, the ink gone run Last boat left before the sun Tick tock walks the empty dock Seconds scrape against the rock Hands sweep slow through salt and air Nobody's waiting, nobody's there Stem winds stiff with rusted thread Memories of wrists long dead Quarter past three, the usual crew Dockhands checking watches too Fog lifts slow like steam off grill Time stands still but keeps the bill Brass don't rust, it just gets seasoned Dawn gets served, not reasoned Chain catches light, a copper flash Tide turns hard, pulls back the ash Bench stays empty, wood turns gray Another dawn, another day Tick tock walks the empty dock Seconds scrape against the rock Hands sweep slow through salt and air Nobody's waiting, nobody's there Case snaps shut on morning's order Brass keeps time across the water Regulars know the special's free Dawn serves coffee, dark as me Tick tock walks the empty dock Seconds scrape against the rock Hands sweep slow through salt and air Nobody's waiting, nobody's there Brass keeps ticking, dawn don't care Order up, the tide is turning Brass keeps burning, brass keeps burning

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