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  • Bronze Skater Session

    Bronze Skater Session

    Ghost in the pink|1

    (Sound of a match

    striking) (Vinyl crackle and a warm,

    wobbly electric piano chord) (Low-tempo,

    laid-back

    drum break kicks in)

    Closed the shadow workbook,

    put the pen away

    Watching the incense waterfall down the clay

    Smoke pooling up like a ghost on the shelf

    Taking a minute just to ground myself

    Laced up the Jordans,

    white and the mint

    Catching the late summer afternoon tint Kick the front door,

    let the heavy stuff fade Time to see the city in the

    light that we made.

    (Bassline

    gets thicker, rhythmic head-nod energy)

    Don't need a crossword to figure it out We’re leaving the static,

    we’re dropping the doubt Got the 411 playing low in the ear

    The signal is steady,

    the frequency's clear.

    (Full groove drops in,

    smooth Slacker R&B bliss) Coasting down the pavement,

    feeling the glide

    Nothing but the concrete and the Montreal pride From the forty-one down

    to the sixty-seven

    We’re building a ground-level slice of heaven Yeah,

    everything is tiguidou, smooth and slow Got the mint green static and

    nowhere to go Just rolling along,

    let the heartbeat drop We’re dancing through life and we’re never gonna

    stop. (ooh)

    (Stripped back to just drums,

    bass, and vocals) Une tite frette waiting at the end of the

    line But right now the rhythm is completely divine

    We don't need a matrix,

    we don't need a code Just the sound of the wheels on

    the Jean-Talon road.

    (Sound effect: Skateboard wheels clacking over a sidewalk crack) (Full groove returns,

    maximum chill) Coasting down the pavement,

    feeling the glide

    Nothing but the concrete and the Montreal pride From the forty-one down

    to the sixty-seven

    We’re building a ground-level slice of heaven Yeah,

    everything is tiguidou, smooth and slow Got the mint green static and

    nowhere to go Just rolling along,

    let the heartbeat drop We’re dancing through life and we’re never gonna

    stop. (ooh)

    (Music slowly fades into ambient city sounds) Word of words,

    word. Just me, the board,

    and the street. Meow meow,

    meow meow meow. Tiguidou.

    (Sound of a skateboard being kicked up and caught) (End)

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