I’ve been here 60 years and am still not bored There’s actually nothing that I can’t effort and the sound that almost everything is made of cardboard and there’s actually nothing I can sing weird cords AND I CAN RUN FASTER WITH NO WIND RESISTANCE🎉
Tell me now, tell me now How you felt when we were always together! Tell me now, tell me now Why my mind is always stuck on thinking of you? Your company, all your times with me; My feelings for you integrate But besides all that, but besides all that Come and share with me; I'll display your throbbing dolor... You told me, I'm all yours; I will become your special little one (I feel) all the pain, all of the hate; it's building up, could I (just) be a (dream)? Are you sure that you have not Created and molded an idol out of me? What you see, is it me? Seems coincidence baby I live your mind's own fantasies
