Bokka Button
Trapped in a morning view
The same every day
It seems I'm just passing through
And going under
I'm going under
Stuck in between the nights
I fail to win race
The stars witness all my crimes
They press the button
They press the button
Oh, I wasn't going
To make you feel unhappy
Oh, I wasn't planning
To leave you down the road
Lost in another self
I try to look above
There's no way I can return
I press the button
I press the button
Oh, I wasn't going
To make you feel unhappy
Oh, I wasn't planning
To leave you down the road
