Kojo
Shinju

Curved lines, circles on the inside
Turn around, there's no use
Pumping all the same blood through my system
Trying to make its way out in a bruise
Colours changing by the day
Just starting with the same pale blue
Looking through the sky over the city
Obviously everything’s a loop

It's so, so sad
When we're up, we’re falling back
Sinking underneath the grass
Lifting halfway through the atmosphere
Go down for air again
Pale spots fingers press on hands
We'll watch filling in again
You'll always be my best friend
You'll always be my bеst friend

I'm bound to it
Around again
Around again
Under my skin
Cyclical, I'm zip-tied
Prеtty on the inside
I miss my new self
I miss my new self
Cynical in bliss now
Kiss me on the wrist 'cause
You know me too well
You know me too well
Cyclical, I'm zip-tied
Pretty on the inside
I miss my new self
I miss my new self
Cynical in bliss now
Kiss me on the wrist ’cause
You know me too well
You know me too well