WON’T BLEND EACH OTHER, RED AND BLUE
NOT DYED BLACK ANY MORE
DIFFERENT WAY TO BACK TO HOME
A BIT GET SCARED
BLEND INTO CRACKED SKY, STRAY DOWN THE PROMENADE
SWALLOWED BY NOISE FOR SEEKING SILENCE
SEARCHING MISTAKES, PRETEND NOT TO NOTICE
BE DEGRADED TO THIS WHICH NOT WANT TO BE
THE UNPLEASANTLY HUGE MOON IS FLOATING CLEARLY AND DESPISING
IT’S A FALSE
CAN’T SEE YOU
NIGHT NEVER COMES
THE RED MOON WAS PUFFING AS IF IT'S RIDICULING US
I’M WISHING
WAITING FOR YOU