Lyric

Copy-pasting somebody’s words

Is your life just built on the number of likes?

Even your emotions get edited and sold—

You know it, yet you keep on smiling

Craving only the “right” answers

While finding pleasure in crushing mistakes

Under anonymous masks

Everyone looks like a monster

Straightforward hearts just get hurt

All that’s left is twisted justice

Hey, is this what you call “adulthood”?

These ideals feel like piles of junk

Ah—this world infected with my disease

An identity painted over with lies

A poison flower blooming in a frozen heart—

Won’t somebody notice? Tell me what’s broken:

“Society?” “Me?” “Everything?”

Convenient dreams on repeat

But the real world is too bright to face

Even if you live by the manual

This dystopia never changes

“Stay silent”—they call it virtue

Raise your voice and you’re labeled insane

So are you saying I should shut up and die?

Don’t make me laugh—what a joke

Ah—this era infected with my disease

Everyone’s dancing in a carnival of lies

Even “justice” stays so unclear

We struggle, we laugh, and tomorrow we act again

Surely everyone

Throws away their true voice

Seals their hearts

Pretending to be a “good kid.”

If I could just say

“Goodbye” to such a world

Would I finally be free?

…But I’m scared