Still haven’t got what I want
I’m looking for someone to help me
There’s a razor blade in the mirror
I think it’s trying to kill me
I’m tangled with my self-distraction
Locked with it inside my head
The fish has tried to talk
But I can’t understand what he said
And the night comes again
The depression hasn’t gone yet
I’m turning my head to the sky
Looking for a comet
Porcupines are in my way
And I don’t seem to get this
While I’m lost in the middle of the dessert
I’ll try to find an oasis
I don’t understand the structure
Of this weird and lonely planet
Have you ever felt the same?
We just have to stop it
And the night comes again
The depression hasn’t gone yet
I’m turning my head to the sky
Looking for a comet
When could I make my wish
Before the night will end?
Who knows when I’ll see a comet
Ever again?
And the night comes again
The depression hasn’t gone yet
I’m turning my head to the sky
Looking for a comet