Larks no longer sing.
The night has fallen asleep.
Only the clock is beating tirelessly.
I'm still at midnight.
Want to dance wildly with the clock?
On this quiet night
No one can know my dance steps
How ugly, besides.
I can't dream.
Everyone thinks that girl is girly.
An unexplained dream
So, I decided not to fall asleep.
I want to dance with the clock.
The clock has been beating.
My heart is also mechanical.
Keep fighting, keep fighting.
No thoughts, no consciousness.
There are no illusory dreams.
All the dreams are awake.
I have lost the qualification to dream.
From a beautiful girl.
Became a failed woman
Failure ... Yes, failure.
I can't find a better word.
To describe me and summarize me.
My youth, my dream
My loyalty, my love.
Everything is a word of failure.
What qualifications do I have?
Into the world of love, the ocean of dreams.
However, my heart is beating.
Dreams are flying and feelings are sublimating.
I can't control it.
The feeling buried in my heart
Because! because
Because I'm just an ordinary person.
Ordinary fragile woman