Every morning I wake up, disgust fills me
Every night I wish I never wake up
In a world where only hypocrites win
The ones doing wrong always rise to the top
The evil rich live happily
While kind poor people die
No one wants these kinds of lyrics
We avoid seeing the things we don't want to see
Only safe, harmless things are accepted
The only place to vent my built-up frustration is hidden away from everyone
When I express my feelings
They call me a "tragic heroine."
A world where you can't even express yourself.
I just say what I think, yet there are people who deny me.
No one wants these kinds of lyrics
We avoid seeing the things we don't want to see
Only safe, harmless things are accepted
The only place to vent my built-up frustration is hidden away from everyone
Death, burning, hell, hanging, jumping, suicide.
Such expressions violate the terms of service.
Death, burning, hell, hanging, jumping, suicide.
Such expressions violate the terms of service.
Let's express something more dreamlike!
Rainbows, amusement parks, heaven, gingerbread houses, unicorns.
Let's express something more dreamlike!
Rainbows, amusement parks, heaven, gingerbread houses, unicorns.
I'm so done with this!!!
There's no dream left
A poor girl whose dream was killed
Give me a dream
Make me feel like it was worth living when I die.
No one wants these kinds of lyrics
We avoid seeing the things we don't want to see
Only safe, harmless things are accepted
The only place to vent my built-up frustration is hidden away from everyone
Is a "good song" one with hope?
You humans probably won't like these lyrics.
Will you cover your eyes?
Will you not want to listen?
So that I don't have to hear your voices,
So I don't have to see your happy faces,
So that I can't fully recognize you humans, give me the ginkgo leaves.