This world is certainly
A fairy tale only for tonight
Even one sip from this glass
Can cause enough scandal to intoxicate you
No matter which future you search for,
The showtime dominates the finale
Then let’s end it here
And order some white rum
It’s pick-up time, let’s leave the evidence of today
Just like the empty glass by your hands
Butterflies broken loose, this space filled with fantasy
Everyone’s a wannabe once the magic spell is lifted
This dream is never-ending, a world painted by our fingers
So much that you can’t drink up, all the love I want to pour in
Even if this swaying Cinderella isn’t entirely sane
It’s just for now. Right, Shorty?
This is the night of finale,
There’s certainly no sequel to this dream
When you’re even missing the time standing still,
The 12 o’clock bell rings (Tonight)
I’ll dive through the dancing curtain call
And snatch only you away
Choose the sin to be stranded around those hands
Forbidden encore
Everything is the dream of XYZ
Slowly, our intimate distance,
Woven closer to each other step by step
The secret signal only sent to you
The secret kept between the two of us
Crowds and neon lights
Slipping through the commotion
Still, my heart was definitely
Pulling your hand on the way
Stale drama
Ego, sinking panorama
If you can finish this bottle
Inhale this until you shine and gleam
I don’t even know how to go back
You’re gorgeous the way you are
People don’t easily change
You can’t leave until the morning picks you up
Drink up the rum and lemon
Why not give yourself to this?
Elating tipsiness, and along with the flow
Only at my mercy (Tonight)
I’ll bring you out of
This melancholic world to this endless, supreme night
So much that the forbidden glass tilts,
Overflowing feelings are being poured in
I want to sink my claws into this huge lie
Deteriorating, transient pride
Counterfeit relationships
Quieting fanfare
Today, you welcome them
With a smile again
Any utopia
Is just at someone’s discretion
I want to stay drunk, inside these bubbles
Dance here, until you’re pleased
Quietly tilting
XYZ
(To The Audience.)
Full of secrets,
Broken and defected, you gave this me an answer
With this body burnt with passion
I just want to love you
This is the night of finale,
There’s certainly no sequel to this dream
When you’re even missing the time standing still,
The 12 o’clock bell rings (Tonight)
I’ll dive through the dancing curtain call
And snatch only you away
Choose the sin to be stranded around those hands
Forbidden encore
Everything is
The dream of XYZ