isolated i justify
i’m so late-ed i’m just too fine
why my emotions like all these kinds
stuck into a bottle neck, nothing flows out
and that’s maybe the reason of π
but i always wanted to divide a line
why our lyfes are like old deep mines
spaghettis on chipped plate
cart bone air ash
and that’s May’s bee, the season of sky
cuz i always wanted to give you a sin(=sign)
Always
I want to save you
but it couldn’t be told by own mouth
how do humans save humans
how do humans save humans
but i always wanted to
but i always wanted to
that’s what i mean
that’s what i mean