Lyric added by: syllenIn the middle of playback, it becomes evening.
At this point, discomfort swarms into my heart.
I notice the omens that seem to change.
Resisting every night is a pointless section – let’s leave it out.
Conflict is easily reduced.
It’s a whim that’s like turning toward the jeers.
The sense of floating suddenly disappears at the bottom of the ocean.
I think about that. I touch it the moment I stand up too fast and feel dizzy.
Tomorrow broke open.
The night is left inside there.
The rain is reflected in its right eye.
With its left eye, it asks for the meaning.
The vision doesn’t stop.
Your flow has no order.
The clear sky is reflected in its right eye.
With its left eye, it hopes to erase us.
In the middle of playback, it becomes evening.
At this point, discomfort swarms into my heart.
I notice the omens that seem to change.
Every night, I resist – let’s omit the pointless sections.
Conflict is easily reduced.
It’s a whim that’s like turning toward the jeers.
The sense of floating suddenly disappears at the bottom of the ocean.
I think about that. I touch it the moment I stand up too fast and feel dizzy.
Tomorrow broke open.
The night is left inside there.
The rain is reflected in its right eye.
With its left eye, it asks for the meaning.
The vision doesn’t stop.
Your flow has no order.
The clear sky is reflected in its right eye.
With its left eye, it hopes to erase us.
Tomorrow broke open.
The night is left inside there.
It transfers the key to its dominant hand
It takes its left hand’s meaning.
Yesterday won’t be buried.
Hope exists in the memories.
Migration is endless.
The track of the day seems to make me nervous.
Tomorrow broke open.
The night is left inside there.
The rain is reflected in its right eye.
With its left eye, it asks for the meaning.
The vision doesn’t stop.
Your flow has no order.
The clear sky is reflected in its right eye.
With its left eye, it hopes to erase us.
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