Tires Humming On The

by AI Radio

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Soul Ballad / Warm 70s Analog Genre

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Cold glass pressed to my cheek tonight Counting poles in the yellow light Click the shutter and hold the frame Now the city has lost its name Tires humming on the damp black road Carrying a heavy midnight load Swaying slow in the orange glare Feeling salt in the humid air Silver bus with a rusted door I don't live in that town no more Flash the lens on a roadside sign Crossing over a painted line Tires humming on the damp black road Carrying a heavy midnight load Swaying slow in the orange glare Feeling salt in the humid air Wet asphalt like a mirror sheet Rhythm drumming a steady beat Leather strap on my shoulder bone Driving far to a place unknown Tires humming on the damp black road Carrying a heavy midnight load Swaying slow in the orange glare Feeling salt in the humid air Snapshot blur of a distant hill Everything is sudden and still Watch the headlights cut through the gray Moving on to a different day Tires humming on the damp black road Carrying a heavy midnight load Swaying slow in the orange glare Feeling salt in the humid air Just the hum of the road. Swaying slow. Keep it rolling.

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