ISLAND
At first, an object of yearningSky died purple, gradationOrange clouds wavering, lookContrastDizzy in the flashing neonFloundering inside a tea jar with no lid, a night spent searching everywhereIn a thin, dark, narrow alleyway, the illuminated sign is IronySuch dazzling decoration looks self-important"Come on, let's go for a bite to eat"Red lights, past the gate, there's a world insideA lying moon, the color of the florescent lights drowns it outHey, turn off the lights. The night is longer than it seemedGaudy, shocking pinkLeaving the truth untouched, we sink into the sheetsThe unbroken stem has long since withered"Do you like me?" Unmistakable. SadisticI liked the neon that bloomed in the night"Hey hey, miss, take me with you"Quick decision!A raucous mayday, my high heels echoing without me realizingA loveless kiss, we're now synchronizedThe always-red lips, imposingThe transparent-mask-erade ball is this way, which way are the idiots?Yes, alrightOk, the main question: Already unnecessary"Sky" goes right in the trashcan
Ahh, I have to goMy mother will get angryThis wasn't enough playing at allI wish I was a butterfly, flying about freely
Ahh, I have to goMy father will hit meThis wasn't enough playing at allI wish I was a queen, playing around freely
The smoke-polluted air is a clouded windowAn effect on your eye's membraneIn this town everyone's got bloodshot eyesThis dead neighborhood's the past, I hate itWhite-haired old man, "I'm not scared I'm not scared"Again tonight it's making someone sad, alcohol dissolved in the bloodLike a false springtime, evaporatingFeelings well up, dry out, drink in, in the end the lower class breaks offAn ant asks, "Why am I here?"Heading for a nonexistent target, islandWanting sweet sugar, wriggling through busy streetsThe freewheeling wind has gone awayWith only a scent lingering, it's gone awayDistressed by the ticking clock, underneath nonexistent streetsChoked by highlights, like the mirror of your idolDrunk on the smells of cigarettes and perfumeA cowering scene in maddening nostalgie,"Always together", lies that cut the sky, I knew long agoYellow-green Chanel, a fantasy on repeat
Ahh, I have to goMy mother will get angryThis wasn't enough playing at allI wish I was a butterfly, flying about freely
Ahh, I have to goMy father will hit meThis wasn't enough playing at allI wish I was a queen, playing around freely