MORE SONGS OF PAIN(moasongusuobupein) Homecomings
- Lyricist:
畳野彩加(tataminoayaka)
- Composer:
Homecomings(homukamingusu)
- Release Date:05-11-2016
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COLD AIR SURROUNEDE ME
CLOUDY SKY SUITS THE CITY PERFECTLY
I SURRENDER TO THE BRIGHT LIGHT
GONNA STOP BY THE SEA AGAIN TODAY
PASSING BY THE SECOND LOKER FROM RIGHT HAND SIDE ON PURPOSE
NOT THAT IM USING IT , THOUGH
JUST TO FEEL SAFE BY FOLLOWING THE ROUTINE
DONT SEE ME WEIRD FOR DOING THE SAME THING ALL THE TIME
PUT MY HAND IN THE COAT THAT SMELLS LIKE DUST
TRACE YOUR FOOTSTEPS
THE EMPTY BOTTLE ON THE EMPTY BEACH
I HATE IT WHEN NIGHT FALLS AND MY MIND FILLED WITH
MEANINGLESS THINGS
MOST OF THE TIME THINGS WONT BE JUST RIGHT
LETS GO TO THE PLACE YOU LIKE
THE LIFE FULL OF MONSTERS IS OVER
THE CITY IS A CONCRETE JUNGLE
THE FABRICATED PROMISE REVIVES
MAY BE BETTER NOT TO KNOW WHY YOU LAUGHED
SET BY MY SIDE , PLEASE , EVEN FOR JUST A FEW MINUTES
NOT THAT IM USING IT , THOUGH
JUST TO FEEL SAFE BY FOLLOWING THE ROUTINE
DONT SEE ME WEIRD FOR DOING THE SAME THING ALL THE TIME
PUT MY HAND IN THE COAT THAT SMELLS LIKE DUST
TRACE YOUR FOOTSTEPS
THE EMPTY BOTTLE ON THE EMPTY BEACH
I HATE IT WHEN NIGHT FALLS AND MY MIND FILLED WITH
MEANINGLESS THINGS
CLOUDY SKY SUITS THE CITY PERFECTLY
I SURRENDER TO THE BRIGHT LIGHT
GONNA STOP BY THE SEA AGAIN TODAY
PASSING BY THE SECOND LOKER FROM RIGHT HAND SIDE ON PURPOSE
NOT THAT IM USING IT , THOUGH
JUST TO FEEL SAFE BY FOLLOWING THE ROUTINE
DONT SEE ME WEIRD FOR DOING THE SAME THING ALL THE TIME
PUT MY HAND IN THE COAT THAT SMELLS LIKE DUST
TRACE YOUR FOOTSTEPS
THE EMPTY BOTTLE ON THE EMPTY BEACH
I HATE IT WHEN NIGHT FALLS AND MY MIND FILLED WITH
MEANINGLESS THINGS
MOST OF THE TIME THINGS WONT BE JUST RIGHT
LETS GO TO THE PLACE YOU LIKE
THE LIFE FULL OF MONSTERS IS OVER
THE CITY IS A CONCRETE JUNGLE
THE FABRICATED PROMISE REVIVES
MAY BE BETTER NOT TO KNOW WHY YOU LAUGHED
SET BY MY SIDE , PLEASE , EVEN FOR JUST A FEW MINUTES
NOT THAT IM USING IT , THOUGH
JUST TO FEEL SAFE BY FOLLOWING THE ROUTINE
DONT SEE ME WEIRD FOR DOING THE SAME THING ALL THE TIME
PUT MY HAND IN THE COAT THAT SMELLS LIKE DUST
TRACE YOUR FOOTSTEPS
THE EMPTY BOTTLE ON THE EMPTY BEACH
I HATE IT WHEN NIGHT FALLS AND MY MIND FILLED WITH
MEANINGLESS THINGS
