Too many things, too many tensions
running late
I miss the rope
For a few coffees, for a few photos, and unnecessarily
As a punishment as if again
Once upon a time and me, and once upon me
it doesn't matter
One plus will happen
I will miss the drive and I will miss the urge and the furious faces
They won't hurt anymore

I spend my sleep over my eyes like a cat
And regret floods me again
Fire in these strange faces
I kneel without a chance
Who cares about my regret?

I eat too little, I sleep too little
and this is all I can hear
That I should take care of myself
Don't go looking for dramas, give yourself time before I get fucked up
It usually takes a while
I remember how May I enjoyed
sleepy smells
And that's how you wanted to live.
And now May, and that's all my nonsense
And I don't dream of anything

I spend my sleep over my eyes like a cat
And regret floods me again
Fire in these strange faces
I kneel without a chance
Who cares about my regret?

Who cares about my regret?
Who cares about my regret?

Too many things, too many tensions
running late
You skip people's rope
For a few coffees, for a few photos
and unnecessarily
As a punishment, as if again
In the past, you and you also don't care
One plus will happen
The drive will pass and the urge will pass
and furious expressions
They won't hurt anymore