["Tsume...are you okay?"
Asked the boy in black.
"I'd like to think I am..."
She replied with a glance.]
"Trust yourself."
"Trust your gut instinct."
They all sound the same.
What do you do
Should you know it's in vain?
I feel...
Like I can't trust my feelins.
They've been betraying me for years.
If I don't know what I feel
How can I trust my mind?
Unstable, Unsettled.
I want release,
To be able to think.
As long as I keep walking
I'm dead to the world.
["It'll work out."
He said.
"You hope..."
She said in despair.]
Asked the boy in black.
"I'd like to think I am..."
She replied with a glance.]
"Trust yourself."
"Trust your gut instinct."
They all sound the same.
What do you do
Should you know it's in vain?
I feel...
Like I can't trust my feelins.
They've been betraying me for years.
If I don't know what I feel
How can I trust my mind?
Unstable, Unsettled.
I want release,
To be able to think.
As long as I keep walking
I'm dead to the world.
["It'll work out."
He said.
"You hope..."
She said in despair.]
