Chris Michaud - MOON ORCHIDS

Persona non grata
Cartographer of the decline
In ember, remember
Burned roots and the vines

Moon orchids in a vase on the kitchen table
An offering of peace
Babe, I beg you for release

So make light where there is none
There is no way to return
Take the maps and light a fire
There is no way to return

The dreams I've been having
Same old, same old night after night
God I'd kept planning
That there was some way off this road to ruin

The maps have been torn
The dreams never born
But I still wish for more
Yeah I'm wishing for more

So make light where there is none
There is no way to return
Take the maps and light a fire
There is no way to return

Constellations are lost
With only oblivion ahead
Where are the stars that kept the sea
From swallowing me
Before I could find you

So take all that you have left
Take it and make light where
There hasn't been any for too long
Burn the maps that you have made
Throw it all away
There's no way to return
No way to return

Written by:
Chris Michaud

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