Native World by Pillows
Forever overflowing, this unparalleled emotion filled me up at a lenient speed. With childish means, I went ahead and broke through. On the far side of unconsciousness, that world is waiting.
Acting with a yearning, a misunderstanding smeared with finger prints. It was too much, my legs couldn't go on; don't be jealous because of my apathetic pose. Blank faces lining up, almost like stuffed animals. Enough already. I close my eyes.
Forever overflowing, this unparalleled emotion filled me up at a lenient speed. With childish means, I went ahead and broke through. On the far side of unconsciousness, that world is waiting.
I was gazing at it. I was gazing at the white flower of truth. Even if I'm beaten at furiously by a squall of temptation, I look up to a sky that looks like it's about to cry. Don't run away, there's no way it was all a lie from the beginning. Probably not. It's about you.
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