Lyric

These dusts are floating in the air

The lights are shining through your hair

Looking at the window, You muse with sitting on my chair

So slow

Sound of radio

Black hole

Life goes on

These days and nights are gone

You are the new phenomenon

I saw a shadow

New phenomenon

That’s right

New phenomenon

These birds never leave the town because they know this world is upside down

You turn around as I lie on the ground

Dance hall

Eight ball

Sand wall

Rise and fall

The numbness goes to my toes

The new phenomenon

I saw your ghost in my meditation tonight

You cut my throat slowly with the knife

These dusts float in the air

The light shines through your hair

Black hole

Life goes on

You are the new phenomenon

I saw your ghost tonight