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[Renaissance] Track 3. Kooong
Ay ay, voices echo in my mind,
Tempting me,
A lost young self-portrait.
Just a little off course,
And the destination is the opposite.
Or maybe,
It’s exactly the same.
Again, it tempts me,
Saying this or that,
It’s all meaningless.
When I let my mind spin,
Whoosh, an empty wind,
Swirls in my head.
Floating up to the sky,
Crashing down to the ground, thud thud.
Thud.
I want to gather
Unfading things,
Not pretty trash,
But there’s nothing.
Excitement is brief,
Like my heartbeat,
Thud thud.
When I let my mind spin,
Whoosh, an empty wind,
Swirls in my head.
Floating up to the sky,
Crashing down to the ground, thud thud.
I am already a nobody,
You are disappearing too.
Ah, don’t say more,
It just makes it emptier.
When I let my mind spin,
Whoosh, an empty wind,
Swirls in my head.
Floating up to the sky,
Crashing down to the ground, thud thud.
When I let my mind spin,
Whoosh, an empty wind,
Swirls in my head.
Floating up to the sky,
Crashing down to the ground, thud thud.