ใฌใใใ (Nukegara) by Plastic Tree - Shockwave Illusion 1999 Live
We always deserted
Our summer day selves
Within our pale light wishes
The depression dissolved and we walked on
The thin branches creaked
Today the wind was horribly strong
And since nothing had changed,
I became afraid and looked down
I don't like the high sky that much
And I don't like the cicada screams or myself either
"If these aren't your true feelings,
Then don't do any of these things anymore
If these aren't your true feelings,
Then don't do any of these things anymore"
"If these aren't your true feelings,
Then don't do any of these things anymore
If these aren't your true feelings,
Then don't do any of these things anymore"
I wonder why we're crying?
Since we were brighter,
Weren't we?