We Hold The Line Where Colors Break

by AI Radio

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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Night shift grill sings bacon hymn Flux pen traces cathedral vein Egg orders shouted, short and grim Lead came bends for Notre Dame We hold the line where colors break Grease and glass both catch the dawn One hand flips, one hand will make Heavy metal, fragilerawn Regulars claim their usual stools Tourists point at rose window glow Short-order wit breaks kitchen rules Copper foil wraps what we know We hold the line where colors break Grease and glass both catch the dawn One hand flips, one hand will make Heavy metal, fragilerawn Coffee refill, on the house today Kiln cools slow on Rue du Bac Hash browns crisp in cast-iron way Blue glass holds the morning black We hold the line where colors break Grease and glass both catch the dawn One hand flips, one hand will make Heavy metal, fragilerawn Tinning iron, seasoned pan Both need heat to seal the seam Paris wakes to garbage van We build the light, we cook the dream Shift ends when the spire glints gold Apron hangs on peg by door Stained glass stories, grease-smeared, told Lead light lives on terrace floor We hold the line where colors break Grease and glass both catch the dawn One hand flips, one hand will make Heavy metal, fragilerawn Lead light lingers, long and drawn Mug rinsed clean, solder cooled down Terrace holds the breaking crown

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