00:00Ouch, ouch, ouch, at the chineau, eyes full of stars
00:02A beautiful smile that hides my scars
00:05I dance under the neon lights, trapped in a dream
00:07While the truth gently lifts me up
00:10They all raise their hands as if to a goddess
00:13Without seeing the fear and distress behind my eyes
00:15Between a fabricated word, there is a need to exist.
00:18Still searching for what it means to love
00:20An idol should never show their weaknesses.
00:24Even when the past returns like a hurtful promise
00:26But before the night erases my light
00:29I finally understand what I was looking for yesterday
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