Cry in the crowd
You just want to be
transparent color
You will never dream, ache or have a heartbeat again.
You've decided.
You've decided.
You suffer silently.
Hold yesterday tightly in your fist.
And the sweeter the memory, the greater the harm.
The more you keep it in your hand.
A deep and shallow knife wound.
You're not really happy.
Your smile is just the protective color you wear.
You decided not to hate it.
Also decided not to love.
Lock your soul in a locked body forever.
The world laughed, so you laughed together.
When survival is the rule, not your choice.
So you have tears in your eyes.
Wandering, stumbling.
You're not really happy.
Your smile is just the protective color you wear.
You decided not to hate it.
Also decided not to love.
Lock your soul in a locked body forever.
You're not really happy.
Your wound will never heal completely.
I stand on your left, but I seem to have crossed the whole galaxy.
Will you really regret it until you are old?
Then regret it
You're not really happy.
Your smile is just the protective color you wear.
You decided not to hate it.
Also decided not to love.
Lock your soul in a locked body forever.
You're not really happy.
Your wound will never heal completely.
I stand on your left, but I seem to have crossed the whole galaxy.
Will you really regret it until you are old?
You deserve real happiness.
You should take off your protective color.
Why did you lose it?
And be punished
Can you just let sadness?
It all ends at this moment.
Start a new life