Seeing the moon shedding night on the road On the bus to the perfect world Hanging outside the dirty window Without any sound The sigh you just dropped is in my heart Stop pretending to be alright, and take off your mask I'm the only one who knows how sad you feel tonight You must know what you are blinded by You know you want to be perfect, right? You know you are not a god or something but just powerless dust I'm a broken man trying not to be bent I'm proud of my messy truth Woo... my gosh... there's nothing in my heart Please stay tonight with crumbling me All I just wanna do is sweep these things up, Coughing with rising dust chewing on my cud Seeking colorful black only to find the charcoal Oh yes, I need a sec to hug myself there