Confessions of a Daydream - Comet Gain

I got the last love letter of Louie the Louie

A self portrait of a foot

In my teenage bedroom got a hanging daydreaming

Piss school of young and

It seams of desire my revolution past

I study on my books but I sat on my ass

The second half of life is where you’re buying all the things

That remind you of your menial days

But it helps to keep the black dogs at bay

It helps to keep that armour stay

Addiction and memory are mostly spare?

Constant synapses and here’s it’s warning

Don’t bother see the butterflies

A fallen little baby

I found her ??

on a fence

But I can’t remember her name

Swallowed the life that I shouldn’t

The interesting lives of

The tales of

The sunday spells of

Bye, bye, bye

On a lighthouse windowsill ??

broken bottles

Everything is still seventies brown

Life is measured by the last one who hurls

??

grocers daughter

Slobbered ??

daughter

Makes a sad vision of camera

Awful optic case

About to lay her embrace

Versus the magical child

I’m only hell, but how’s your heart?

Only a love will tear you apart

A soldier’s body in pastry

To find the baby laying and it’s never enough

In my eye I hear

you can’t with a hair

I never get too annoyed

I wonder where I

Wonder what I’m supposed to be

Famous for a perfect baby

It’s crystal bad for me

The hungry of

The fluffy boys of

The rainy Wednesday of

Bye, bye, bye

These are the confessions of a daydream

But really it’s just nothing

Envelope?

nothing

It’s some type of nothing