100 years of solitude speaks for everything
I want to fold*it without witness one day
Clock ticks the whole night calmly
Lazy beats are resounding
Ch：Which one of you knows
How to
To my eyes
Return that thing what they lose long ago
May they are able to look on the world clearly again
Things
What I have I'm going to leave in small pack
In my mind I'm repeating the life from express train**
Thoughts fly like dragons
I know that I won't be welcome anywhere anymore
