Broken pieces of words separated from my thought patterns
Move to someone’s palm.
It was me until just now. Definitely it was me.
I’ll reborn by feeling a new body temperature.
That’s nothing. I just spewed out my sorrow.
I just lined up signs of 16 bits.
My heart definitely forgot the pain than a minute ago.
Even if it was fleeting.
Even words of concern hurt someone.
I think that I would rather sleep the bottom of the smooth sea.
Small emotions in my heart will be a felling by conveying someone.
Sound! Sound! Melt cold tears.
I cannot see the shape of words I got at all.
I wish I could be same as you.
The temperature that the piled up ice gorge of tears change to a liquid.
Rusty Telecaster by screaming of 16 beats is resonating.
Off course I have a desire for recognition, but it isn’t needed to spread my feeling all over the world.
I’m afraid to spend a dark night by myself so I’m just looking for the person who is same as me.
It isn’t allowed to be unhappy, and my sorrow has been saving as draft yet.
Reach! Reach! Melt darkness. Melt! Melt!
Small emotions in my heart will be a felling by conveying someone.
Sound! Sound! Melt cold tears.
I haven’t desired to understand everything each other at all from the beginning.
At 1:00 AM, I share today that is not yesterday or tomorrow.
wish I could be same as you though I don’t know your name.