Zhao Mu gaJue merutonazekaQi iteiru
i always wonder why birds choose to stay in
the same place when they could fly
- i then ask myself the same. i think it doesn't matter if you're aware of it
how tidal everything seems
that one day you might stand on paradise
not move and soon be drowning
or how some things you left behind
wait for you in your hotel room
for me to say anything i must first have
for you to find anything you have to look
it was kind of like waking up from a dream
you second guess yourself wondering
if any of it actually happened
the last forever in third person
a chase cam rolling the current
and i've been thinking about a change of
or how the last few years were a singularity
you were the universe folding in on itself
just echos and a sense that something had
unsure of what it was i turned around and