Horoscopes

There’s pad thai around us
Thrown across the ground and
A murmur of silence
Stirs in his eyelids
A light bulb of brilliance
Gotta make you millions
Filled up with helium
Is that where all the genius comes from?

Now he’s frowning
Drooping here and drowsing
A disappointed thought bubble
Fills up till it bursts. Another
Melody that’s painted
Watercolours making
Brushstrokes of mess
Well is that him at his best?

Lost your feel
You were the one that led my path to me
And now your boat is rocking on its keel
You were the one that showed me light was real

It was always up to me
But why could I never see it?
You were something I thought I needed
But horoscopes ain’t real

The stars are aligned now
Jupiter is fine but
Asked me for a cigarette
I guess I should have given it
For all I have taken
Maybe I should wake him
Up from his dream
But maybe I’m misreading it

Lost your feel
You were the one that led my path to me
And now your boat is rocking on its keel
You were the one that showed me light was real

It was always up to me
But why could I never see it?
You were something I thought I needed
But horoscopes ain’t real