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Cold Chrome

From the collection Friday At Midnight

All music by Brian Booms. Made with Suno — an AI music studio. Official lyrics from Brian’s catalog.

[Intro] Steel dust on my jacket, keys bite in the lock One boot on the pavement, one hand on the clock [Verse 1] I bring a bent-up blueprint, fold it in my sleeve No room for clean solutions, no reason to believe Kick through the loose wire, sparks across the floor You ask what I'm building—I say, something you can't ignore [Pre-Chorus] Who came with the pressure? I did Who keeps the engine running? I did [Chorus] Low-end under my ribs, make the whole room lean Cold chrome in the cadence, cut sharp and clean You say, "Back up"—I say, "Not yet" Call my name, I answer with a hard reset [Verse 2] Tin roof, bad weather, still I make the trade Turn a little frustration into a barricade Palm full of loose change, teeth full of grit If the door won't open, I redesign it [Pre-Chorus] Who came with the pressure? I did Who keeps the engine running? I did [Chorus] Low-end under my ribs, make the whole room lean Cold chrome in the cadence, cut sharp and clean You say, "Back up"—I say, "Not yet" Call my name, I answer with a hard reset [Bridge] Count the dents, count the miles No applause, just crooked smiles If it breaks, let it break loud I was never built for safe ground [Final Chorus] Low-end under my ribs, make the whole room lean Cold chrome in the cadence, cut sharp and clean You say, "Back up"—I say, "Not yet" Call my name, I answer with a hard reset [Outro] Steel dust on my jacket, keys bite in the lock One boot on the pavement—still beating the clock

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