Desolation, isolationThat means where I standCombination of informationThat means where I've been
Discomfort of depressionI know well it's illBut anxiety in realityIt would never disappear
I know I need to be sure about meAnd I know I need to stop repeating, wanderingIt's hard, it will always beI'm fully aware of itHey, hey, hey
I wanna have fallingEndlessly dreams againLong for the rough textureOf Chinese old bricksWish I could run on theRugged hill of cornfield againI wanna swim in theNostalgia of childhood again
Desolation, isolationThat means where I standCombination of informationThat means where I've been
Discomfort of depressionI know well it's illBut anxiety in realityIt would never disappear
I know I need to be sure about meAnd I know I need to stop repeating wanderingIt's hard, it will always beI'm fully aware of itHey, hey, hey
I wanna have fallingEndlessly dreams againLong for the rough textureOf Chinese old bricksWish I could run on theRugged hill of cornfield againI wanna swim in theNostalgia of childhood againHey, hey
I wanna have fallingEndlessly dreams againLong for the rough textureOf Chinese old bricksWish I could run on theRugged hill of cornfield againI wanna swim in theNostalgia of childhood againHey, hey