Copper Tang's Confession

[Verse 1]
The gilded dust of last night's feast,
Now a fine grit on my tongue, released.
My head, a tangled knot of cheap champagne,
A whisper of spice, through the sable pane.

[Chorus]
This silver seam, unwound to the core,
The honest truth I couldn't ignore.
A copper tang, then a gentle roar,
Where the nightshade heart beats and asks for more.

[Verse 2]
My memory, a faded velvet shroud,
The raucous laughter, a frayed echo loud.
Desert wind through a cracked window pane,
Washing away the gilded, cleansing the stain.

[Chorus]
This silver seam, unwound to the core,
The honest truth I couldn't ignore.
A copper tang, then a gentle roar,
Where the nightshade heart beats and asks for more.

[Bridge]
No grand tapestry, no polished bronze,
Just a single thread, stripped of all its con.
This plain weave, stronger than any lie,
Beneath a vast, indifferent Rajasthan sky.

[Outro]
A nightshade bloom, defiant and bold,
This quiet truth, worth more than gold.