Velvet Sheets

From down below the bottles crack, slowing fast
The paint brush bows, it's made to last, a paint filled slash

The arts been done and hangs from the wall, it sure won't fall
My cell phone rings and who should call, who knows what for?

Fade out in velvet sheets
Fade out in velvet sheets

The canvas drips, its blues and reds, the carpet drenched
My pencil burns, the smell of lead, it fills my head

I check my watch, see that time, i'm nearly blind
A stupid song, a silly rhyme, it's so sublime

Fade out in velvet sheets
Fade out in velvet sheets