The shapes are growing into my heart
It seems like [bad word] Lately, town`ll be going into same things
As my fairy tales
Falling down
Never make a wink

Find the way to laugh
The theater is [bad word] than my prism of life

Sometimes [bad word] the second frame
Shell never knows the sickness pleasure
The earthquake, mindless, fallout treasure
Love kills, warmness labor, be afraid.