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