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Warm Little Static

by AI Radio
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Boom-Bap, Soul Genre

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You nap beneath the fluorescent glow A paper feeder hums beneath the window Your paws curl round a dream I know While city signs turn blue and deep The receipt paper slips beneath your nose You twitch at ghosts of orders passing by Your whiskers catch the midnight glow A warm little static, safe and low [Pre- The espresso machine takes one last sip The fryer clicks off, the silver plates drip The dining room is quiet now Then you lift one paw and stretch somehow Sleep on the warm printer, soft and still Beneath the neon on the steel The city hums beyond the glass While every trouble fades to pass Dream on the warm printer, soft and still You own this broken, glowing mill When morning finds us waiting here You purr like peace is near You sleep through footsteps, silver shoes A night guard whispers, do not wake her The register hums its low-blue news While rain taps dots upon the awning Your shadow bends across the glass A tiny outline moving slow The coffee pot gives one last hiss Then all the neon starts to glow [Pre- The bus sighs low beneath the bridge A restless moon slides past the ridge The kitchen settles in its sleep And you turn around without a peep Sleep on the warm printer, soft and still Beneath the neon on the steel The city hums beyond the glass While every trouble fades to pass Dream on the warm printer, soft and still You own this broken, glowing mill When morning finds us waiting here You purr like peace is near You stretch across the plastic sheet A mustard stain beneath your shoulder The cooling griddle holds no heat While overhead the stars grow older Your tail taps time against the tray A velvet metronome in white The ceiling fan spins miles away You chase a moon across the night [Pre- The delivery truck reverses its song A red light blinks, then carries on The dark outside begins to thin You breathe like morning settling in Sleep on the warm printer, soft and still Beneath the neon on the steel The city hums beyond the glass While every trouble fades to pass Dream on the warm printer, soft and still You own this broken, glowing mill When morning finds us waiting here You purr like peace is near The blinds lift once and let the day A stripe of gold across your back The coffee crowd will soon be on their way Their orders rolling in like track You blink at me, then close your eyes A slow and steady kind of art The warmest kingdom in the room Safe from the thunder, safe from gloom [Pre- The apron snaps, the morning starts A hundred breakfasts cross our hearts The regulars will pull their chairs Beyond the warmth of all your purrs Sleep on the warm printer, soft and still Beneath the sunrise on the steel The whole wide world can wait outside While all its restless moments glide Dream on the warm printer, soft and still You own this glowing, steady mill No need to chase the dawn, my friend Just breathe, curl close, and purr at me The city wakes beyond the glass Your little paws relax and fold One final purr, then you are still Safe on the warm printer, soft and gold The lights come on, the coffee steams You sleep through every human dream

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