Fall Into

Brazil

앨범 A Hostage And The Meaning Of Life

One time for me
Is too late for you
Their plastic gaze
Would melt for you
My passive face
Keeps me away
Cold, stark, and pale
Our sobriquet
Sending a wire transmission
Falling into submission
Are you real or are you a vain imagination
It's not for nothing
It's not for nothing I fell myself