An Orchid Stuck Inside Her Throat - Comet Gain

The notes in your pocket

Are moments stole away

And that’s when life is hard

Bits of nothing but workdays

The feeling of fluid christmas

That’s how you always feel

You hide in a dream

You take with you

The hope they try to steal

Thunderstorms, your pale joy

With bastard ghost calling

Whether your heart break, leave the world

Stop reaching, for you’ll find morning

You already paid for your mistakes

You ran right into them

Breast cancer, schizophrenia

And all ???

is broken

You dream a lot of your mom and dad

And the provincial sweet blue sky

Autumn is as beautiful as love

And it kills you as you rise

Everything pulls out

But none into your heart

Counsel recs, empty football fields

Childrens toys buried under the grass

Wish my life was like the of a soft dog

except break your heart

Midnight and magic

I think I have figured it out

Magic’s the small chance of gifts

The fireworks under the heaven

The ashes of the school

A little cat that slept inside my coat

An orchid stuck inside my throat