I don’t need it, I don't need this paradise of reincarnation

"Yes. I don't mind being destroyed if it means I can become who I want to be."

As it is, as it is, without change It's always been the same, so let's go back to sleep.

What do you suppose could be waiting up ahead...?

This idiot is here. Clear.

Happy tastes like you.

I know I’m being selfish, But I’m sure that you will…

Tricked morons, tricking morons, They're the same ol' morons, so laugh at 'em both

My mom died a long time ago. My dad raised me by himself.

Please, go ahead, do it so rough there’s no time to breathe.

Can't remember how your blood tastes.

Are you here, an infection?

Love it? Lali. Love it. High. Poor thing. You're such a bad boy.

Move forward once then stop again.

Regrets are already “lonely”, smile, smile!

Could you tell us the truth about this incident

Hey, hey, love me This swelling inferiority is overwhelming.

Well, we all stumbled 'round Tangled up in our cords From the phones, VCRs And our worldly woes!

The flower withered long ago, and unsteadily it fell, so I cast it aside.

Holding on, holding on, holding on

But I still reach inside my fridge.

(To start with) well, I guess I’d have no worries if in my will I could break free from metrics of passion.

Deaf to even another's voice, I can take nary a step forward.

I like the autumn but this place is getting old.

Already, we'll all float on No, don't you worry, we'll all float on, alright!

No violence! ALL!

Atonement, atonement, please grant me forgiveness

"You're getting sleepy" A shallow hypnosis.

And then there were none.

It's not good to push yourself too hard, you know.

"Gradually, terribly, you heart’ll get filthy, destroying your future!"? As if! Plain and simple; how bloody that lie is!

"Why did you worship me before your resolve was fully made?"

It's a method that's been gloomy since the old times.

I'm afraid of hard oysters.

I like the autumn but this place is getting old.

What does "normal" even mean? I'm so sick of it, Dancing on the edge of a cliff

*Thatoosh*

Hm? What? Aah, okay, now I got it. Temperature, pulsation, emotions— I feel Definitely nothing now, so it’s a misunderstanding, huh?

I'm going now. Good!

What is it that’s not good enough about our lives?

Simple information seems very important.

Well I float on, maybe would you understand?

Don't fight it, don't fight it. Close your eyes... ...and smile.

Crack! Warning, yeah, this really isn’t gonna work!

Looks, beauty, perfection— is it all a rat race?

A half-constructed paradigm, which we return to the start.

Not every line hits Moments of "I miss…"

Oh if the world don't like us it'll shake us just like we were a cold.

It was impossible, we ran it good, we ran it good.

A tiny man would tell a little joke and get a tiny laugh from all the folks.