Mental Frappuccino - demo

At night
I headed off in haste
To break all the street lamps

You have been walking around the dark
City; I like how silly, sometimes singing, spinning, and skipping, I am
Sensing the air of nonchalance that lets me dance
But you'll be home
Yes you'll be home
Find your window
Well-lit, by which you've been waiting

At dawn
The clowns were being drawn
To be buried by the moths

At noon
I'm caught inside the bump on the road
I'm glaring at the combustion



Credits
Writer(s): Takeru Matsunobu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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