Don’t mess with us
Who we are now
No matter what we become
It doesn’t matter
When the thick clouds start to clear a little
I’ll be a star and take the sky and paint it wildly
I don’t want to do anything I don’t want to do
Because it’s what I want to do
I really don’t want to do it
Ah, I don’t know how to explain it
I can’t explain it well
Perfection is not perfection
Growing up and conforming. Lost in glory
Coughing and exhaustion?
It’s not palatable, you can’t taste it
Tears are not crystals from some distant planet
From the brackish waters that eventually overflow
This little world of ours
At knifepoint or gunpoint
I’m not confused
It’s a contradiction between patience and cooperation
In this little world
I don’t want to do the same thing all the time
Even new things
I really don’t want to do it
Adding things and sticking them together then breaking and pull them apart
It’s so ridiculous, I can’t take it anymore
What’s true and what’s false
What’s right, what’s wrong, what’s beautiful
I’m stuck and I can’t choose
It’s started. My skinny hands are all tied up in a knot
↑ C’mon, just relax already ^^;
In a landmark somewhere unseen
I’m not singing
The design will eventually go haywire
This little world
Even if you shave 10 lives off your life
It will be exciting again
Ruling angels and demons
In this little world
I don’t know
What else do we have to do
To change this mind pattern
I’ve been sitting in a chair, at a desk
Gasping for breath
Even if I blew my nose again
Don’t mess with us
Who we are now
No matter what we become
It doesn’t matter
When the thick clouds start to clear a little
I’ll be a star and take the sky and paint it wildly