incongruity

歌詞

I walk along raining moon. Bossa headphone rubs in noise. Bustle of orange platform. There is nothing that I go for. It’s clear sky like a clay fish swim into the mud of gray. “Oh, So far, So far. No more.” It’s flooded careless surface of the hopeless dog. “Oh, My hurt. My hurt.” Don’t know? It’s clear sky like a clay fish swim into the mud of gray. “Oh, So far. So far. No more.” It’s flooded careless surface of the hopeless dog. “Oh, My hurt. My hurt.” A fast train its time to go. I walk along raining moon. Bossa headphone rubs in noise. Bustle of orange platform. There is nothing that I go for.