Sink into all kinds of gorgeous colors
cannot extricate oneself
Such bright colors make people unable to look straight.
Like the color of Van Gogh.
Hit me in the eye with suffocating force
Knowing that everything is just an illusion
But I can't stop falling into it
Color is the starting point of fantasy and magic.
With the beauty of being drunk and dreaming.
Rub your soul slowly.
Until the soul sleeps.
It's about waking the soul from a nightmare.
So the soul can't sleep.
As warm as a flame