Complication

With a face that seems about to cry, I rise under the low sky
Passing time without doing anything
Swallowing feelings with no outlet
Spitting out saliva mixed with frustration

Everything seems like it's about to break
Embracing anxiety, fearing tomorrow and only looking at the day after
Knowing that there are no answers

What to draw on the endlessly expanding pure white tomorrow
What to draw on the reality-tinted tomorrow
Struggling and shining

Feeling troubled, feeling lame
Can't stay still, feeling rebellious
There's nothing I really want to do
Secretly smoking on the rooftop
Isn't it fun, today's front row
While you're looking at me with worried eyes
I'm not crying, I'm just pretending
Even if I act tough, it's really tough
The dimly lit road I'm used to walking
Finally bought an iPod with great effort
Superficial rap on the surface
For some reason, a bag of superficial thoughts
A place that should be gentle and warm
A window that opens heavily
Feeling like I'm being crushed by the pressure
Always escaping to the park

Everything seems like it's about to break
Embracing anxiety, fearing tomorrow and only looking at the day after
Knowing that there are no answers

What to draw on the endlessly expanding pure white tomorrow
What to draw on the reality-tinted tomorrow
Struggling and shining

In the limited time available
Draw the clumsy self, for now that's enough

What to draw on the endlessly expanding pure white tomorrow
What to draw on the reality-tinted tomorrow
Struggling and shining

What to draw on the endlessly expanding pure white tomorrow
What to draw on the reality-tinted tomorrow
Struggling and shining