Captivated by the beautiful appearance, I touched the thorn, and it pricked me. I looked at the drops dripping from my fingertip, and the smiled. Relying on only the moonlight, I look for something under the bed. The weakness that is covered in dust. I stored it away for this day. I was placing something just in reach of my hands to enable me to end the world spontaneously. Until this day, I had clutched the weakness a few times. The bloodstained hand, I put the cold you into my mouth. But, the light which shines in through from the window framed in the moonlight, Creates a shadow, and wouldn't let me pull the trigger. A small bird tweets, four thirty five A.M. And when, The nights passed by, The weakness got covered in dust. The weakness got covered in dust. I feel as if I'm still dreaming. If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream. There is no more tears to be shed. Finally, I put the gun into my face. I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real. No more can I cry. I can no longer hear the tweet of the small bird. I can no longer hear the tweet of the small bird. Such a past that I thought I had forgotten, but, in an instant, The memories come flooding back to me. But, the light which shines in through from the window framed in the moonlight. Creates a shadow, And wouldn't let me pull the trigger. A small bird tweets, four thirty five A.M. And when, The nights passed by, The weakness got covered in dust. The weakness got covered in dust. I feel as if I'm still dreaming. If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream. There is no more tears to be shed. Finally, I put the gun into my face. I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real. No more can I cry. I can no longer hear the tweet... If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. This dream
[01:07.73]Captivated by the beautiful appearance, [01:10.35]I touched the thorn, and it pricked me. [01:13.10]I looked at the drops dripping from my fingertip, [01:17.25]and the smiled. [01:18.72]Relying on only the moonlight, [01:21.51]I look for something under the bed. [01:24.70]The weakness that is covered in dust. [01:27.14]I stored it away for this day. [01:31.47]I was placing something just in reach of my hands to enable me to end the world spontaneously. [01:44.21]Until this day, [01:46.84]I had clutched the weakness a few times. [01:50.87]The bloodstained hand, I put the cold you into my mouth. [02:01.29]But, the light which shines in through from the window framed in the moonlight, [02:07.93]Creates a shadow, and wouldn't let me pull the trigger. [02:13.16]A small bird tweets, four thirty five A.M. [02:16.70]And when, The nights passed by, The weakness got covered in dust. [02:21.73]The weakness got covered in dust. [02:26.24]I feel as if I'm still dreaming. [02:30.50]If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream. [02:36.28]There is no more tears to be shed. [02:38.92]Finally, I put the gun into my face. [02:42.99]I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real. [02:47.65]No more can I cry. [02:53.58]I can no longer hear the tweet of the small bird. [02:59.10]I can no longer hear the tweet of the small bird. [03:06.50]Such a past that I thought I had forgotten, but, in an instant, [03:12.49]The memories come flooding back to me. [03:17.60]But, the light which shines in through from the window framed in the moonlight. [03:23.94]Creates a shadow, [03:24.95]And wouldn't let me pull the trigger. [03:29.20]A small bird tweets, four thirty five A.M. [03:32.55]And when, The nights passed by, [03:34.94]The weakness got covered in dust. [03:37.72]The weakness got covered in dust. [03:42.19]I feel as if I'm still dreaming. [03:46.45]If I feel more pain, I would be able to change this dream. [03:52.28]There is no more tears to be shed. [03:54.82]Finally, I put the gun into my face. [03:59.32]I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real. [04:04.14]No more can I cry. [04:07.13]I can no longer hear the tweet... [04:14.59]If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. [04:20.93]If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. [04:26.70]If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. [04:32.32]If I feel more pain, I would be able to change. [04:43.73]This dream
