I thought the wounds would disappear
A moth has landed
Bringing death
By the mystical way of lyrics
But I prefer your mystic hair
Oh these days
I just remembered
The endless nights
If moths are guided
Can't tell you how
I did some crossings
For myself
I lived every inch of flying
That no other one can tell
Oh these days
I just remembered
The endless nights
It comforts my spirit
When I'm paralyzed
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