Boukan

Boring memories come flooding back
Memories I want to kill take over my mind
A scene that feels familiar
A vibe that seems déjà vu
Sharp, cold, stone-like scenery

Boring memories come rushing in
Memories I want to kill take over my mind
A scene that feels familiar
A vibe that seems déjà vu
Sharp, cold, stone-like scenery

I want to slice away the me
With a knife called zero
I want to slice away the me
With a knife called zero

I don’t know, I can’t see
I’m dirty, I want to disappear
I don’t know, I can’t see
I’m dirty, I want to disappear

You don’t know, I’m dirty
I can’t see, I don’t want to

I don’t know, I can’t see
I’m dirty, I want to disappear
I don’t know, I can’t see
I’m dirty, I want to disappear

I don’t know, I can’t see
I’m dirty, I want to disappear
I don’t know, I can’t see
I’m dirty, I want to disappear

Don’t know, can’t see, dirty, want to disappear, don’t know, can’t see.