Life like A thread A hesitation An incident Enough to make A heap wither Free from everything The past is decentralized Into a breakpoint The past Already blowing in the wind In the memory Becomes a distant memory Breezy In my dream, woke up Panicked Interpose into gray Papers slowly away Standing in a certain time Miss a period of time Palmprint Hiding in a secret place Miss a let the person I care Habit afflictive Habits thoughts Habits wait for you But there has been no habit Can't see you You pale face I will never forget Your body Will sleep forever Cold underground Blood red Sky is no longer clear My dark world Will never wake up Standing in a certain time Miss a period of time Palmprint Hiding in a secret place Miss a let the person I care Habit afflictive Habits thoughts Habits wait for you But there has been no habit Can't see you