That window that has become warped over time
It is a corner of the world of youth, the freedom of imagination and greed
I don't know who the fireworks are blooming for, exploding in the silent night
The brilliance of the moment covered up the star that dimmed for tens of thousands of light years
There is a grand party hidden in the girl's boudoir
'They' sit around the wall and whisper, sharing secrets that belong only to 'them'
The dim street lights exited the silent city at twelve o'clock
Those 'dark' characters finally get to shine
Little dreams are made against the faint light
What was promised? The child in my heart
Maybe the rooftop you stand on will become a stage for people to praise you
May the knife in your hand become a weapon to dissuade bad guys.
May the pills you secretly hide be used to exchange for the sweetness of your future life?
Don't leave, I still have a lot to say to you
Let's make an appointment next summer
I want to irrigate your world with growing love
Fight ridicule and insecurity
In exchange for your right to be happy too
Purpose: Looking for similar people, self-salvation