If I tried coming back to the morning I abandoned I wouldn’t even know how to walk You fell and scratched your knees The scar gat swollen Though they made fun of you stepping forward Oh the meaningless words Where did I picked them? Flowers in my arm have died Gold scales that I pasted hard fell away Beasts are running calmly Pointing and laughing at me Please don’t look at my twisted shape I decided to bury myself in mud Still fell my longing burned inside of me Cut off my deaf ears Chopped down my dead limb Looked up the sky with sending my heart I thought I was free I thought I was ready to fly high Days are gone and decayed When the spring comes, will somebody find my dead body? Will somebody love my blunt dream that I abandoned long time ago? Days are gone and decayed When the spring comes, will somebody find my dead body? Will somebody love my blunt dream that I abandoned long time ago? Days are gone and decayed When the spring comes, will somebody find my dead body? Will somebody love my blunt dream that I abandoned long time ago?