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Toll Booth Tokyo

by AI Radio
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Metalcore / Modern Melodic Metalcore Genre

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Rain-slick asphalt drinks the yellow glow Coins clatter cold in metal tray below Steam rises from the ramen bowl I know Third shift regulars eat silent, slow Wipers sweep the windshield, rhythmic beat Headlights paint the puddles at my feet Engine growl fades down the empty street Another night I watch, I wait, complete Toll booth Tokyo, neon heart beats strong Steel cables hum their heavy, endless song Rain turns to mist beneath the gray light Headlights cut the dark through the dead of night Dawn cracks the sky — I've won another fight Grease-stained apron hangs by the back door Coffee black as asphalt, hot, no more Salaryman nods, drops his hundred yen Toll gate rises, swallow, once again Wipers sweep the windshield, rhythmic beat Headlights paint the puddles at my feet Engine growl fades down the empty street Another night I watch, I wait, complete Toll booth Tokyo, neon heart beats strong Steel cables hum their heavy, endless song Rain turns to mist beneath the gray light Headlights cut the dark through the dead of night Dawn cracks the sky — I've won another fight Fax machine screams in the office upstairs Paper jam clears with a frustrated prayer Taxi driver argues, meter running wild I flip the switch, reconcile the pile Wipers sweep the windshield, rhythmic beat Headlights paint the puddles at my feet Engine growl fades down the empty street Another night I watch, I wait, complete Toll booth Tokyo, neon heart beats strong Steel cables hum their heavy, endless song Rain turns to mist beneath the gray light Headlights cut the dark through the dead of night Dawn cracks the sky — I've won another fight Morning commuters queue in dark suits pressed Briefcases click, efficiency obsessed My shift ends when the sun climbs overhead Booth keys clink, another night in bed Half-time chug, the double bass kicks in Concrete pillars vibrate under skin Count the cars, count the coins, count the cost Every soul that crosses, none are lost Steel spine holds the weight, no matter the frost Lead screams through the reverb, high and wild Harmonics shriek like tires on the bridge Melody climbs, tension finds its ridge Toll booth Tokyo, neon heart beats strong Steel cables hum their heavy, endless song Rain turns to mist beneath the gray light Headlights cut the dark through the dead of night Dawn cracks the sky — I've won another fight Toll booth Tokyo, standing through the light Booth light clicks off, the alley breathes Receipt printer sleeps, the morning leaves Next shift arrives, the cycle repeats

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