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Navi flies in 7/8
00:59
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The cherry blossom are swinging in the emotional wind
Those mint green leaves are bending with adolescent agony
So put me into sleep put me into deep sleep
I don't want to feel your sorrow
i just try escape tomorrow
my hands are trembling my head is shaking
blame it all on the goddamn spring
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unfortunately,
the walls' not tumbling with a life-long kicking
too much for me,
summer sun breathes, boiling bruises
I don't care if it's true
all I need is some warmth around me
I have been living inside
a paper-made cocoon
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I don't know when to
start conversation
like crossing the edge of cliff with only crippled bare feet
I suppose you're
losing resolution
when turns out you took semantics much too seriously
my detachable part always reveals a wonderful story
awkward nursery immaturity
I don't remember what's left to be done
from then on i know i must condone
what makes me here
what makes me yell
what makes me here
what makes me yell
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Selfishly I would've wanted to wait till the end of it:
the cavity of self-destruction and I...
still reliving a decorated past and I don't want have to lose
all the memories echoing enormously in my spine
I still remember all these tricks that it played on me
I haven't escaped the voice calling 'never'...
Thought I would give in, to the namelessly fearful trial
where you turn down the wish to listen and drive with the seatbelt not fastened
Though I'll be forgiven, for the time rusted to be forgotten
not again with the same ribbon, barely attain the very junction
I would dig out my heart deadly reasoned
before the siren going over over over over again
It was just a few miles away,
and I know, I will never see you once again...
Thought I would give in, to the namelessly fearful trial
where you turn down the wish to listen and drive with the seatbelt not fastened
Though I'll be forgiven, for the time rusted to be forgotten
not again with the same ribbon, barely attain the very junction
I think i'll set off
to a land out of your sight
where your thoughts take root
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I don't want to be here anymore
I'm so sick and tired of the circle i'm in
Longing to kill existence but I don't wanna death
Your look's so anxious and exhausted
You're so getting used to what's going on here
Everyone sails for a better nest
Everyone fails rewinding to past
Scratch all my pain
The same itch in the grin
Can anybody tell me the path i'm in
Wrapped in same old clothes with stain
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8. |
A childhood deprived
04:59
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Why is it always meant to be spoiled
The autumn leaves are buried in the soil
Though everything's changed, I do feel the same
By every step the thrill, it seems to follow
But repetition kills the wishes slow
Yet everything's changed, you'd better stay the same
Building a castle made of "I don't know"
What I hope is talking will do
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9. |
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I don't want to be here anymore
I'm so sick and tired of the circle i'm in
Longing to kill existence but I don't wanna death
Your look's so anxious and exhausted
You're so getting used to what's going on here
Everyone sails for a better nest
Everyone fails rewinding to past
Scratch all my pain
The same itch in the grin
Can anybody tell me the path i'm in
Wrapped in same old clothes with stain
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