Good morning mr. officer
I've been longing for a long time
From sun, from my skin, my breathe...
I deprived of all of them
Good morning mr. officer
A dark pit
Where I stucked in
Where I count my bones
World watched while I go
My melted body is useless
I sucked wet rain in
But I went for nothing
World watched while I go
My melted body is useless
I sucked wet rain in
But I went for nothing
Hold on a second mr. officer
I am not ready for my answers of doomsday
Watching is over before living
Questions in my pit
Think about it mr. officer
Unacceptable
Look, what kind of dark it brought
It made my melted, burnt, closed
World watched while I go
My melted body is useless
I sucked wet rain in
I went for nothing
World watched while I go
My melted body is useless
I sucked wet rain in
But I went for nothing
My world is in those plastic bags...
My world is in those plastic bags...
My world is in those plastic bags...
My world is in those plastic bags...
Good morning mr. officer
I've been longing for a long time
From sun, from my skin, my breathe...
I deprived of all of them
Good morning mr. officer
A dark pit
Where I stucked in
Where I count my bones
World watched while I go
My melted body is useless
I sucked wet rain in
But I went for nothing
World watched while I go
My melted body is useless
I sucked wet rain in
But I went for nothing
My world is in those plastic bags...
My world is in those plastic bags...
My world is in those plastic bags...
My world is in those plastic bags...