Trickle
​potatoになっていく(Becoming Potatoes)
It's over, I sigh
I'm in the final inning yet I can't even try
The plastic happiness
All the tears spent
It's all coming down tonight
I can't laugh this time
At a single scene from this pitiful life
You see I'm nothing more than a cold chowder
So my life's defined

Let's turn a blind eye to the buttons on my
Dress I didn't have the energy to do right
Who cares what my excuse is this time

Accidentally set the pot ablaze
Pour selflessness to try to save the taste
All my woes
All my goals
My whole life's becoming potatoes

Let tomorrow simmer while the oven bakes
Boil up the staring from those who hate
All my woes
All my goals
My whole life's becoming potatoes
Let the mess you've made sit here and soak in
The melted future that you've thickened
Live a life that is "best served by"
Then get tossed aside
There's not enough time
Or the right to judge everybody alike
They all have lost their minds
Booing in spite;
Trashing on each other for likes

I can't laugh this time
Opening their mouths as they're closing their minds
This song's a waste of time
Like a grape-less wine
Food on which you can not dine

I really didn't mean to make such a mess, but
An excuse to them is something I've cooked up

Who cares what my excuse is this time

Throwing in some wood to the fire and the flames
Thought the time was ripe but I made a mistake
All my woes
All my goals
My whole life's becoming potatoes
Thoroughly cook tomorrow till it's brown
Bake it in the oven till it all burns down
All my woes
All my goals
My whole life's becoming potatoes
Let the mess you've made sit here and soak in
The melted future that you've thickened
Let's have all our fun in this cup of rich liaison
Live a life that is "best served by"
Then get tossed aside