Seijatachi
People In The Box
Saints
The town sleeps, but the buildings are still under construction
A cityscape of water and light
The intertwining snakes morphing feelings
Endorphins rushing, go go go
Souls ascending into the night sky
Innovation and progress seem like a dream
Seems like a dream
Tomorrow is still empty
Endlessly close to black, a deep gray
Unable to become anything
Endlessly close to black, a deep gray
Whether in the center or in India or Africa
Broadcasting a signal is naturally a challenge
Today's sun is a good sign
Waving a tail to the empty tomorrow
Competing for kindness, floating in the sky without siblings
In this kind of game, a parent's opposition is necessary
Without a prize, it seems like a quiz
Seems like a quiz
Tomorrow is still empty
Endlessly close to black, a deep gray
Unable to become anything
Endlessly close to black, a deep gray
Ah, tonight I want you, saints
Ah, I want you to tell me it's over, saints
Ah, tonight I want you
Seems like a quiz
Seems like a quiz
Seems like a quiz
Tomorrow is still empty
Endlessly close to black, a deep gray
Unable to become anything
Endlessly close to black, a deep gray
Ah, tonight I want you, saints
Ah, I want you to tell me it's over, saints
Saints
Saints
Saints
Saints