Champagne Supernova

I wrote this things for a reason, so you all can sit there in this hurt. I even can’t remember when was the day I flying in Supernova Sky? I think my wings had broken from the last day he told me about Betrayal. 

I walk out 

I walk alone, not in a wing, not in one wing, I walk alone without anything. And it always be that way. 

I had a speech, I’m speechless. I had a joke, and the punchline was me.

How many special people change? How many lives are livin’ strange? This damn November flush just hit different. Cause people believe that they’re gonna get away from the summer….but you and I, we live and die.

You won’t remember all my Champagne Problems anyway…but someday you will find me, caught me beneath the landslide in a champagne supernova.