The boys and girls stand in a circle,
raising and lowering their slicing hands.
The imaginary and the real can't be the same thing.
The carousel dances in midair;
the curtain of war drops like a guillotine.
All secrets will be revealed on the holy night.
At midnight, a seductive voice drifts through the open window.
A smile is hidden through the crimson-colored curtain.
Boys, come back to me!
I got on the four train --
"Take me away to Neverland, and take everything away from me.
I don't care if you talk behind my back
I'll just run away from you
Do whatever the hell you want."
The bright red apple rides the bunny hop,
on its downward freefall toward the ground.
This boring day lasts forever.
I'm insensitive, but it's a habit I'm trying to break.
Every praise I receive is nothing but a lie.
It's a lazy, sweetly paralyzing, lethargic afternoon.
The door slams open and I hear the mysterious voice.
The future's premonition returns; the room turns monochrome.
Boys, come back to your senses!
I jumped onto the five train --
"Take me to Utopia; burn the past away.
I don't care what the hell you say about me.
I'll just shut off the world and live in another one.
Do whatever the hell you want."
I'm only telling you this -- it should probably trouble you that I'm doing so.
Honestly, I've really taken a liking to you -- forgive me.
At midnight, a seductive voice drifts through the open window
A fallen angel, who can't be seen except through a drawing,
cries alone.
"Regardless, don't forget me.
We'll meet again where we promised, right?"
Even if there are times that seem hopeless,
I will guard you and your happiness.
Anyone would be fine, I suppose,
but I wish I could be your one and only soldier.
If I ride the six, I'll get there late --
Don't leave me behind. Wait for me! Take me with you!
If you want to ask "why?" then don't. I'll snatch that question right out of midair.
Even if I'm forceful or controlling,
even if I weave my future with an unseen thread,
I still do everything because you tell me to.
I'll get on the two train --
"Take me to Neverland, and take everything away from me."
I don't care what you say; I won't play your games.
I'll just run away from you.
Do whatever the hell you want.
The boys and girls stand in a circle,
lowering their hands to signal the beginning.
Destiny, like a circuit, starts to spin...
raising and lowering their slicing hands.
The imaginary and the real can't be the same thing.
The carousel dances in midair;
the curtain of war drops like a guillotine.
All secrets will be revealed on the holy night.
At midnight, a seductive voice drifts through the open window.
A smile is hidden through the crimson-colored curtain.
Boys, come back to me!
I got on the four train --
"Take me away to Neverland, and take everything away from me.
I don't care if you talk behind my back
I'll just run away from you
Do whatever the hell you want."
The bright red apple rides the bunny hop,
on its downward freefall toward the ground.
This boring day lasts forever.
I'm insensitive, but it's a habit I'm trying to break.
Every praise I receive is nothing but a lie.
It's a lazy, sweetly paralyzing, lethargic afternoon.
The door slams open and I hear the mysterious voice.
The future's premonition returns; the room turns monochrome.
Boys, come back to your senses!
I jumped onto the five train --
"Take me to Utopia; burn the past away.
I don't care what the hell you say about me.
I'll just shut off the world and live in another one.
Do whatever the hell you want."
I'm only telling you this -- it should probably trouble you that I'm doing so.
Honestly, I've really taken a liking to you -- forgive me.
At midnight, a seductive voice drifts through the open window
A fallen angel, who can't be seen except through a drawing,
cries alone.
"Regardless, don't forget me.
We'll meet again where we promised, right?"
Even if there are times that seem hopeless,
I will guard you and your happiness.
Anyone would be fine, I suppose,
but I wish I could be your one and only soldier.
If I ride the six, I'll get there late --
Don't leave me behind. Wait for me! Take me with you!
If you want to ask "why?" then don't. I'll snatch that question right out of midair.
Even if I'm forceful or controlling,
even if I weave my future with an unseen thread,
I still do everything because you tell me to.
I'll get on the two train --
"Take me to Neverland, and take everything away from me."
I don't care what you say; I won't play your games.
I'll just run away from you.
Do whatever the hell you want.
The boys and girls stand in a circle,
lowering their hands to signal the beginning.
Destiny, like a circuit, starts to spin...