Eyes

Last time I looked at your eyes, they were sad.

When I kiss, I close my eyes.

So maybe I made your eyes look happy.

I don't know, I ran away immediately after.

Taste (... or LLFFSSFF)

I taste my lonely lips
and tremble at my fearful fingers.

I'll put up a sinking smile,
as I stand on my fragile feet.

I just have a martyr mind.

Why

And it comes
And it tumbles
And it hits
And it stops
And there it is
And then there it isn't
And then just a question

Why?

Chorus

And the girls say:

Na-nananana-na-na-nana

Tremble

I stick my hand in the fire.

Only my hand.

Buy my whole body trembles.

Outlet

Letting out is good

only if what you let out

goes really








far.

Hit

And then...

... it hits me ...

I've been sleepwalking the whole day.

Spinning

Lay on my bed

whup, whup, whup

The ceiling fan spins

whup, whup, whup

I didn't even get up yet

whup, whup, whup

and I'm already dizzy.

whup, whup, whup, HA!

I think the fan is laughing at me.

Chestnoise

The noise in my chest is numbing my ears.

it's air

I have stopped hearing my own thoughts.

passing through your lungs

I will borrow yours for a while.

leaving their walls shaken

I hope you don't mind.

it's just funny how these things work

Sometimes

Sometimes I hesitate about doing something.

It's not what you expect.

I become suspicious: perhaps I am actually dreaming?

...but it's safer when you dream!

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What about things to be done in toilets?

Oh.

What?

How does it feel to be so innocent?

I wouldn't know, I was never that way.