I'm stuck in a breathless state of dream realities It seems that miracles exist and one's happened to me I'm tormented every day, this I do not deny This Eden's turned the wrong way round, but why?
Daydreams become reality Everything does eventually Desperately balancing, I'm too light-headed, see The mirror shows what we all know, it's all a show I'll get with even you if it's the last thing I'll do
It's revenge syndrome, it's cruel, it's justice with no irony You're the wicked heroine, you're shouting 'come on, really?\" Smearing people to the ground and crushing one-by-one it seems You call it sad, I call it grand Is this really ideal? Ah...
Once again, I start a another game up, fresh and new I bit into a poison apple, even though I knew Some would call it bullying, just lies running around And we all know backstabbing ain't allowed
Glaring at me, feel them floating Posters sold out, makes me happy Glancing at the mirror as it's staring back at me Let's yell it out, 234 shout, sing with me 'Start the retribution signal with this strategy...\"
It's revenge syndrome, it's cruel, it's justice with no irony Such a dreamy heroine, keeps asking \"how you feeling?\" From the victim back to me, correspondence in the end Boring words, come back to earth, come back to me, accompanied
That mirror sees, laughs at me, says to me \"Are you really like the hero that you try to be?\"
\"I've got revenge syndrome, just a small dreaming disease Such a wicked hero, it's only me...\"
It's revenge syndrome, it's cruel, it's justice with no irony Such a dreamy heroine, keeps asking \"how you feeling?\" I've been crushed time and again and no one seems to understand \"Isn't it worthless?\" as you cried
I've got revenge syndrome, it's cruel, with just a tinge of irony Can't abandon how I think, so I'll just keep on flying Sayonara everyone, and have a good life without me Taking the ticket off our lives as I run to the sky Ahh..