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Here are countless little stories for you
Whether the ending is intended or not
Even if the keys are different
The doors are bound to open
I'll live without breathing
Forced to spend each day just under the water's surface
A helpless whale stops drifting
Holds a revolver with a real bullet
The firing hammer withers in the end
A totally mediocre empath
To gaze is to be hurt, to love is to become weak
But that's okay
I will trace someone else's words until one day I no longer need them.
But this room is the universe, 1/1 scale
I write and write and make sounds
I proceed while waving a white flag
Here are countless little stories for you
Whether you love the ending or not
Even if the keys are different
The doors are bound to open
There's only a closed future
I can't even be your second
So!
I want to grow up because you're no longer here
I wanted to keep loving you
Today is over
Today is over
Hey, what's making you sad?
Hey, what's making you suffer?
An ache upon an unsatisfying grayscale
My confidence vanishes
Is this the hustle and bustle created through destruction, exhaust, and reconstruction?
To gaze is to be hurt, to love is to become weak
But that's okay
I'll give you my I-love-yous
Please stay as foolish as you are
Being scared of everything
The strength to stand alone is your weakness
I'll live without breathing
Forced to spend each day just under the water's surface
A helpless whale stops drifting
Holds a revolver with a real bullet
The firing hammer withers in the end
A totally mediocre empath
Now is the time to see the face of the famous perpetrator who is afraid of the future...lol
If you want to be vague, then be vague
Are you asking me to change my naive outlook?
Saying it’s pathetic?
Stop pushing yourself hard
In the shadows, antithesis
A dose of overconfidence
I’m asking for inviolability
The denseness of visibility
The machines were gone
I want to go somewhere far
Somewhere the hands of imagination do not reach
It's just the same old story
I don't want to listen to it
There's nothing further to talk about
It's probably too much for you
Can you believe it?
They told me they never thought about dying
'You shouldn't stay happy'? What does that mean?
But I couldn't tell them 'you wouldn't understand'
You hold on to a fictional me
Living on vapor, sudddnly realizing
Nothing exists, fraying is love
Pretending not to notice and selling yourself
I'm unable to do anything about this wound
I wonder if it would turn into a scab
Is this the hustle and bustle created through destruction, exhaust, and reconstruction?
Would a late teenage boy say he loved his sorrowful everyday life?
Just leave that crazy mind aside
I want you to push me away
All in fierce formation, standing at the frontline
Front row getting caught in the action
In the eye of the storm <-- HERE WE ARE
Suddenly, I remember the last train