TORNADO!

How much will be left? How much will I be left?
Until I burn my light
Or until my pulse is set on fire
And not being an intruder

Static boy
Diffuse
Oh no

Even if I succeed, it's too late
For the warmth of my blood
I drowned the pain with hunger
I grew up eating my meat

Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?

Even if I succeed, it's too late (where are you going?)
I drowned the pain with hunger (where are you going?)
I grew up eating my meat (where-?)

I dreamed of loading everything on the bike and escaping
But air escapes through the cracks in the tire
Also, I never thought of a plan B that would save me
Maybe I don't care if it's already late

Exiled
On this side
It's pouring rain and I'm sitting
Frozen
Minus 80 degrees
I'm still tied up
And I can't wait for the tornado to come

My bruises are galaxies
Don't look at them so much, please and thank you
My magic is lost with every hemorrhage
And what I need is not sold in the pharmacy

I dreamed of loading everything on the bike and escaping
But air escapes through the cracks in the tire
Also, I never thought of a plan B that would save me
Maybe I don't care if it's already late