Song: Orchid
Artist: Oppenheimer
Note: Transcribed by yours truly, so there are some probable inaccuracies; however, the lyrics are nowhere online (I'm just that indie, or something).
Here, I stood and stared
Through the shop window
Through a floating glare
Your reflection shimmered
Among the flowers
Like silent gulls (haha, that's probably way wrong)
Are they even ours?
I don't even recognise myself anymore.
I'm running away; I'm lost under a spell
Where we go from here, I can't even tell.
So, what happened to me?
You held my hand as if you knew me.
You're tough as fuck and so, so pretty
An orchid living in the city.
I'm running away; I'm lost under a spell
Where we go from here, I can't tell.
Your kisses leave no traces that can be seen
Just like the hands of fate as they deliver you to me
And no matter what you do or do not really believe
I just can't close my eyes to what is happening between us.
Okay, moving on. Home is boring. My back hurts. For some reason I am unequivocally tired, hungry, and bored. I've seen five friends since coming home, and four of them were accidents. Ohwell. New webcomics are up, so I'm-a head. Bye.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment