The Dentist Needs To Paint To Be Whole

[Verse] Lab coat stained with coffee years Mouths open wide hopes and fears Dreams of pastels on canvas bright Tooth decay and endless nights [Verse] Brushes calling in the breeze Hollow halls of dental sneeze Whiskers sway like wheat in field Colors dance and visions yield [Chorus] Drills and palettes blending tears Silent cries through mundane gears One more filling blood runs cold The dentist needs to paint to be whole [Verse] Steady hands with shaking soul Crafting smiles but takes a toll Molar mountains wisdom falls Chasing hues through sterile halls [Bridge] Whispers of an artist's dream Syringes sing and canvases scream Chasing dollars losing time Acrylic whispers tear the grind [Verse] Night falls heavy eyes alight Leaving teeth for art’s delight Hidden studio where solace calls In the color chaos never stalls