I want to stay home
Watch the waterfalls upon my windows.
Procrastinate what was already due
But three hundred sixty-five,
Never let it go.
Converse with myself,
Interviewer's health, soaring down.
What's the margin today?
How long will that girl stay
Locked inside a dull space
Eyes lowered to the laundry on the floor,
Papers pinned to the ajar door
Never want to write again?
I want to stay in here
Watch the sky tear apart in
Fill it up with angel's blood.
Glitter, alight the waking's eyes.
Somewhat three hundred sixty-five,
I've never let go.
It's much more easy to find a flow,
When a tune is doomed to follow;
When the moon is doomed
To sink into the sand
On my pillow.
Lightning's in the dream of nightmares
Wake up, I want to talk to someone who cares
But she's too busy.
(I never knew, never never knew...)
No, no one's planning on it.
'Cause it's a repugnant tale,
With character's washed behind
By waterfalls from the windows.
Spiders creep into the fridge
Cobwebs dusted off the ancient
...Nevermind them. Nevermind that?
Is that all is in your head?
Don't you forget about the work
Time has run out
About three hundred sixty-five
(I never liked you, never never like you