Cosmic Rays

Cosmic Rays - Comeback My Daughters

Written by：Comeback My Daughters

A crossing on the weekend

We are buried in the crowds

Everyone is sick of our experimentally thoughts

A crossing on the weekend

We are buried in the crowds

Everyone is sick of our experimentally thoughts

Your pleasure becomes the opposite of my happiness

Of my happiness

I can see clearly

The different results from what we had expected

Holding the broken lights

We couldn't relieve

Holding the broken lights

We couldn't relieve

A crossing on the weekend

We are buried in the crowds

Everyone is sick of our experimentally thoughts

Your pleasure becomes the opposite of my happiness

Your pleasure becomes the opposite of my

Of my happiness

I can see clearly

I can see

The different results from what we had expected

Holding the broken lights

We couldn't relieve

Holding the broken lights

We couldn't relieve

I can see clearly

The different results from what we had expected

Holding the broken lights

We couldn't relieve

Holding the broken lights

We couldn't relieve

Your pleasure becomes the opposite of my happiness

Of my happiness

We made the best effort

And ran away

We have to fill the hole we dug

Hole we dug

We made the best effort

And ran away

We have to fill the hole we dug

Hole we dug

We have to fill the hole we dug