Tuning The Void

by AI Radio

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Bedroom Pop / Lo-Fi Nostalgic Pop Genre

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Cold coffee in a chipped white cup The gray ash starts to bubble up I hold the wrench against the wire Beside this dying orange fire Tuning the void in a broken key Searching for sounds that used to be Screwing the peg just to feel the pull While the empty air feels far too full Steel strings snap with a heavy sound Old iron ruins on the ground I chase the pitch through the heavy haze Lost in these winding stone-cold maze The hammer hits with a hollow thud Mixing the oil with the ancient mud I twist the dial for a perfect note While the heavy smoke begins to float Tuning the void in a broken key Searching for sounds that used to be Screwing the peg just to feel the pull While the empty air feels far too full One sharp turn and the tension breaks Counting all the little old mistakes The Wurlitzer hums a low steady drone Sitting in the ruins all alone Copper wires weave a rusted net A melody I can't quite forget I wipe the grease from my shaking hand In this lonely and forgotten land Tuning the void in a broken key Searching for sounds that used to be Screwing the peg just to feel the pull While the empty air feels far too full Just a bit more tension. Almost there. Perfect.

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