Disordered tuning. It is, so to speak, what's all about me
The memory stares at me from the distance. It stares
In the line, I fall asleep. It won't stop
My body keeps swinging as usual
But now...
I will stop walking without knowing anything
But now...
Did the ignorance cause this tragic ending?
I will say to the shadows which stands back to back
In the line, I fall asleep. It won't stop
Freedom. Lie. Purpose. Lie
A solitary man sits on the ground. Laugh
But now...
I wish that we could be one at the last
But now...
Shake you awake. Grovel and keep the silence for a while
Black stains. Cigarette. Fear. Evidence. Wrong feelings. Lost in myself
The ending without the beginning. Friends? Projector. Flooded sounds
Collapsed orders or the depression