Who are you…? You…?
Who are you…? You…?
Who are you…?
Who are you…?
Who are you…?
Hush! Radio, discard, satellite
Existence and non-existence, anyway…
Let’s meet on the backside of the moon, who’s behind the front?
Talking is deception, ghosts and apparitions, wow, seriously
Compatibility is telepathy, is this also an illusion?
B-B-Blurry, dull, s-s-someone
Already endured, a chimera of emotions
Who are you…? You…?
Who are you…?
Who are you…?
Who are you…?
Shaking in the unpleasant fake of the imagined future
Repeating in the dreams of dreams
Night & dawn
Night & dawn
Night & dawn
“Who?”
Who are you…? You…?
Who are you…? You…?
Who are you…?
Who are you…?
Who are you…?