Before you know it, the world will start alone.
Without a behind-the-scenes answer
At the celebration of extras, the station in riot state
Walk over there with an immunity symbol
I was before I healed the wound.
The premonition should be temporary
Never fade away
A teenager who has grown up according to the planned steps
Illuminated by the disappearing streets.
Must have stayed up all day.
Will not leave a critical moment
The fleeting present, hug me.
The scenery you meet is gentle
Will wipe away the tears.
With clumsy memories and leaky self-esteem
Walk along the abyss that circles every day.
Put the old bow
Fasten it again and raise your head.
I'm just looking forward to it.
Although the script is full of fictional plots
Looking forward to being betrayed, repeatedly
Opening the door with a smaller lamp.
The stage melted into darkness.
The bell for the performance rang.
What's next?
Hold on to your question.
The consciousness of singing dreams will definitely
It will light up the lost night
Holding a weak but really shaky lamp
The eyes you choose come into view today.
