You fall asleep in reality, as if drunk, already drunk.
People in reality are waiting for you in dreams, seemingly awake but not yet awake.
Rules can no longer imprison the sinking human heart.
Darkness and light always go hand in hand.
Sinners escape the judgment of heaven,
But they ushered in the hell that punished them.
They never reflect,
What I fall in love with is desire,
rather than an object of desire.
The sky at dawn finally turned white,
Whose dream are you still tracing?
Who will save you in your dream...