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At the center of the world, I shout solitudeIf I wanted collaboration but was thrown awayFairyland is full of fraudsI don't trust anything, anythingElaborate doll laughs; lamenting broken humanYou are my idealFooling brain, unsatisfied person; Fooling brain, unsatisfied personDance on top of "my hand"The girl wandered in the crack of the worldSince my eyes were exposed from the curiosityI was wandering if I was getting neurosisI was skilled at living and was enjoying itIn the worldmap that no one can seeHistory, future, scar that needs to closeIt doesn't stop, it doesn't stop, it doesn't stopIt's cold, it's cold, it'd coldIt's painful, it's painful, it's painfulIt's not my faultIn the vortex of desiresI grabbed the heart's springFairyland is full of fraudsLetras de cancionesThat way, this way, around, around, it's funnyLaughing peasants; lamenting noblesThat is the idealFooling brain, unsatisfied person; Fooling brain, unsatisfied personDie on top of "my hand"Countless things all repeatStop that mediocre actingI thought about repenting"I'm not bad" I'm enjoying itIn the sweet trap, I entrusted my bodyEmerging joy of self-mutilationIt doesn't stop, it doesn't stop, it doesn't stopIt's cold, it's cold, it'd coldIt's painful, it's painful, it's painfulIt's not my faultPouring rain; conscientiousness is getting further awayI jumped off into the mysterious roarIt's not fun; let's say goodbyeI wonder if happiness will be waiting in the next world? From Letras Mania