2018.10.13.
Fools in April
Don't go, sadness is right there, I'm feeling it with my fingersJust don't go... hey...
I cut off my voice, left hanging, all my wires
Because there's no faithfulness in being scared off by just words
Facing the sky, I make up a lie over your gentle hand
You know, habits won't change no matter how much time passes
But I'm sure you'll become an adult
By staying silent as you are, without understanding any of this
The dream that won't part away from here is like a noise
I can't just seem to make it one with me
Don't go, don't make such selfish sighs
Just don't go... hey...
Traces of my whitened nails, traces of punishment
Trembling over the fact that I have no reason to be here
I was looking at all these fools, dreaming in the same city
Glaring at the night sky, flowing over your cheeks on that day
Teach me something beautiful
Your honest, flowing tears are so pretty
I want to change this longing for destruction of each moment
But you know, I’ve always broke every vow I made
Don’t go, don’t be the crumbling figure parting away from here
Don’t cry, hey… let’s just kill down that fragment of Moon
Forgive what’s momentary
Your overflowing blood is so warm
I can’t hear your farewell song
Because the only thing I can’t get used to is to lose something
Don’t go, don’t make such selfish sighs
Don’t go, hey… I’m sorry, because…
Don’t go – sadness is right there, I’m feeling it with my fingers
Don’t go, hey… just stop this selfish breathing
Don’t go – I’m feeling it –
Don’t disappear…