Pillows Ice Pick
Another star from the sky has disappeared from the sky It was sucked in just like that Another disease is here in this world They said so in the 6 o'clock news
I don't know the reasons, please just tell me The powerless melody gets irritated, tangled, and it can't undo itself Even if it's serious, it will just be laughed at
I will never show my real face to anyone ever again I have an ice pick that crushes plastic tears
I always feel like there's a place better for me than here Somewhere out there
Graffiti is going to be erased by someone Even if the wall remains silent the pockets will be ripped and empty I realized that one cold morning
The movie that I loved so much got popular I felt nostalgic and happy, but I will probably be sad, too
The clock and I We're both a bit messed up We're too fast or we're just too slow
I always feel like there's a place better for me than here Somewhere out there I have an ice pick that crushes plastic tears
