I agree, okay - the very dark black stars,
go ahead, tell us, little bear of the plains,
poems about the invisible color of pain
we are lost, aren't we, far away, yeah, very
the stories all say we'll end up alright, right?
but that's a terrible lie, an impossible promise
So, come on, life is long - where do you really come from, boy?
son and undoubtedly one day a father to have more toys
What kind of game do we play when we're nobody on earth?
I want to die to be reborn in the sense of giving birth
Let me make the right choice to see the singing tomorrows
Yeah, we've gotten used to it and followed all the lines, go
Love me, love me.
Feb 3
Feb 3, 2026 at 3:43 PM UTC
I agree, okay - the very dark black stars,
go ahead, tell us, little bear of the plains,
poems about the invisible color of pain
we are lost, aren't we, far away, yeah, very
the stories all say we'll end up alright, right?
but that's a terrible lie, an impossible promise
So, come on, life is long - where do you really come from, boy?
son and undoubtedly one day a father to have more toys
What kind of game do we play when we're nobody on earth?
I want to die to be reborn in the sense of giving birth
Let me make the right choice to see the singing tomorrows
Yeah, we've gotten used to it and followed all the lines, go
Love me, love me.
