LYRIC

And what if gods dead
We must have done something wrong
This dark facade ends
Were independent from someone

This wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to meet you, meet you
Soon

We write suggestions
Suggesting fading to silence
And that must please you
My mirrors tarnished with no-help

This wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to meet you, meet you
Soon

(japanese phrase – means goodbye, forever)

Turn out these eyes
Wipe off my face
Erase me

Replay the end
Its all just show
Erase you

I need to I need to I need to

This wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to leave you, leave you
Leave you, leave you soon

(japanese phrase – means goodbye, forever)

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