connecting synapses, come, let's start. with the latest style guns, let's run through this sea of network
if it's a trick, see through it, if it's a strategy, outwit it, if it's the truth, doubt it, and believe only in the beat of your heart, and keep running through!
with a 1 2 3, we revealed our cards to the victims of clowns, because there's nothing to lose, we're only betting
the leftover odor of cigarettes at the usual 4 a.m. we suppress our emotions stung by the cold air & sleep
if you had loved, love coldly if you're betraying, betray cruelly if you're dying, go beautifully and believe only in the loneliness of darkness, and keep running through!
with a 123, we pull the trigger, if you'd loved that moment within this virtual city full of mistakes, we can live on
struggling within the mud, looking like the back of a coin what money could bring can't satisfy our hearts
with a 321, we break our limits, today too, the transient flowers fell the more you scoop, the more will spill out, just like sand
with a 123, crossing over the border between life & death, back to back, within this virtual city, we can live on