Wolves
Before my life failsIt is a long way to home
I said so just five seconds ago
Various things were caused
From the last words during five seconds
I missed my footing on the white line
My view was clouded from the last embrace during seven seconds
The circle in the step moves
While repeating the expansion and contraction
I see numbers counting down overhead
People passed each other, passed each other
It is filled with white fog
The gesture that a woman crosses her legs
And the fog disappears, the fog disappears
Darkness waits in twelve steps ahead
I cannot steal out of the darkness
It does not need my eye if I do so it
It needs neither the nose for the fuckin' ear
When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
Its forgotten day
When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
Its forgotten day
It is a long way to home
I said so just five seconds ago
It is a long way to home
It is a long way to home
Break me down
When I start its forgotten day
When I start its forgotten day
When I start its forgotten day
When I start its forgotten day
The highlight picked up
Disappeared three seconds later
The hum echoes in my head
I walk on a pitch-black room
The highlight picked up
Disappeared three seconds later
The hum echoes in my head
I walk on a pitch-black room
I arrived at the house