Too much thinking can ruin you. That's the style. Chaos is in. Imagining your death is almost a sentimental feeling.
Giving a massage with a knife blade. Writing a love song with a loaded gun. Breaking concrete with your face... Breaking concrete with your face is what dreaming disaster is like.
That's... The... Style... [x2] That's the style. Chaos is in. [x2]
1, 2, 3, die! This is what dreaming disaster is like. [x4]
I will watch the sky until your ghost flies high, And crashes into a shooting star. We'll watch the sky, until your ghost flies high. I will watch the sky until your ghost flies high, And crashes into a shooting star. We'll watch the sky, we'll watch the sky.
I will watch the sky, (This is what dreaming disaster is like) (This is what dreaming disaster is like) Until your ghost flies high, (This is what dreaming disaster is like) (This is what dreaming disaster is like) And crashes into a shooting star. (This is what dreaming disaster is like) (This is what dreaming disaster is like) We'll watch the sky, (This is what dreaming disaster is like) We'll watch the sky. (This is what dreaming disaster is like) (This is what dreaming disaster is like)
Wanting vengeance, For the hurts you inflicted, Feels so necessary, Feels so necessary. [x2]
Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself. (Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself) Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself. (Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself) Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself. (Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself) Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself. (Blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself)
I will watch the sky until your ghost flies high, And crashes into a, and crashes into a shooting star...