The smell of wine
The sight of mine
The sound of melody
The flourished dusk
The heightened hum
The final melody
The smell of wine
The sight of mine
The sound of melody
The flourished dusk
The heightened hum
The final melody
Oh what I would give
To finally rest and balance the drone with the dissonance
To soak my brush and stroke the hues of brilliance
To unbind and paint barren walls in vibrant red
I'll paint barren walls in vibrant red