Constellation of the Ghost
The new sun is rising over the trees,
And glistening on the mountain's snow.
This is last moment, when we can be free,
Until our love fades in the morning glow.
[Verse II]
The forest echoes the words of night vows,
And the stream carries the tears far away.
We need to decide our fate here and now,
And the baddest thing that we can't replay.
[Pre-chorus]
You know, we'll never see the feast on our alley,
We are the headliners of Loser Season: Finale.
[Chorus]
We can't hide, the past will catch up with us,
And there's no future, we've nothing to boast
(About).
We'll disappeared, leaving a trace in the dust,
Our place is on the Constellation of the Ghost.
[Verse III]
I look at the fog that spreads across the ground.
And I hear in the distance the signal of a train.
I feel your gentle arms wrapping me around,
TBH, I don't want to put this pain in my brain.
[Verse IV]
Our life is short. We're like two butterflies,
This epiphany puts everything into place.
The world versus us have a finger in the pie
To condemn our love, brought face to face.
[Pre-chorus]
You know, we'll never see the feast on our alley,
We are the headliners of Loser Season: Finale.
[Chorus]
We can't hide, the past will catch up with us,
And there's no future, we've nothing to boast
(About).
We'll disappeared, leaving a trace in the dust,
Our place is on the Constellation of the Ghost.
[Dialogue]
—I've lived half my life and I've nothing to be proud of. My only controversial achievement is myself, but look at me: I'm suck.
—No, you don't. Last time the main answer to my question: "What am I doing wrong in this life?" is "I live". But now I understand that I live for you. Let's disappear together? Me and you.
—Let's go. Now I know what to do.
[Pre-chorus]
You know, we'll never see the feast on our alley,
We are the headliners of Loser Season: Finale.
[Chorus]
We can't hide, the past will catch up with us,
And there's no future, we've nothing to boast
(About).
We'll disappeared, leaving a trace in the dust,
Our place is on the Constellation of the Ghost.
We can't hide, the past will catch up with us,
And there's no future, we've nothing to boast
(About).
We'll disappeared, leaving a trace in the dust,
Our place is on the Constellation of the Ghost.
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