Seeing the moon shedding night on the road
On the bus to the perfect world
Hanging outside the dirty window
Without any sound
The sigh you just dropped is in my heart
Stop pretending to be alright, and take off your mask
I'm the only one who knows how sad you feel tonight
You must know what you are blinded by
You know you want to be perfect, right?
You know you are not a god or something but just powerless dust
I'm a broken man trying not to be bent
I'm proud of my messy truth
Woo... my gosh... there's nothing in my heart
Please stay tonight with crumbling me
All I just wanna do is sweep these things up,
Coughing with rising dust chewing on my cud
Seeking colorful black only to find the charcoal
Oh yes, I need a sec to hug myself there
