Let It Pour

[verse 1] withdrawal's claws, serrated, got me faded like a Polaroid, trapped in a vignette, every nerve a rocket void, deployin' decoys. cold sweats, no rest, mind's a cyclone, flippin' through channels but the static is home. grim reaper with a red wine smile, grapevine guillotine, vintage nightmares, aged like fine fears, unseen. knees buckle like cheap shelves under pressure, soul's a dark cellar, every echo a lecture. [hook] raise a glass to the past, let it pour, red rivers down the throat, no more. sip away the pain, but it won't last, in this vineyard of shadows, im trapped in the cast. [verse 2] night tremors, starlight dimmer, vision blurred like the shimmer on a sinner's dinner. lost in labyrinths of grapevines, tangled spine, every sip a slip, every gulp a crime. bottle battles, glass grenades, shrapnel cascade, shattered ego, twisted limbs, life's masquerade. red wine whispers in the barrel of regret, fermented futures, drowning in debt. [hook] raise a glass to the past, let it pour, red rivers down the throat, no more. sip away the pain, but it won't last, in this vineyard of shadows, im trapped in the cast. [instrumental] no more! [verse 3] psyche's a vineyard, vines entwined with scars, crimson elixirs inked in cosmic memoirs. buzz of bees in the hive mind, sugar highs crash, crimson drips from the lip, a darkened splash. no solace in the bottle's bottom, only sorrow’s echo, tears mix with Merlot, a silent inferno. whispered tales of Bacchus, thorns of Dionysus, drink to forget, but the past never dismisses. [hook] raise a glass to the past, let it pour, red rivers down the throat, no more. sip away the pain, but it won't last, in this vineyard of shadows, im trapped in the cast. [bridge] grapes of wrath in the bloodstream’s flow, vintage venom, a slow-mo overthrow. red dawns in the twilight zone, im alone, ghosts in the grapevines, whispers overblown. [hook] raise a glass to the past, let it pour, red rivers down the throat, no more. sip away the pain, but it won't last, in this vineyard of shadows, im trapped in the cast. [outro] crimson echoes fade, shadows take stage, withdrawal's play, another act of the rage. raise the curtain, the wine’s song is sung, in the vineyard of the void, my soul is hung.