Mist...

It always starts
With a beautiful person right in front of me
I want to touch just a little
My chest is feeling a bit restless
An unclear boundary line
Let me be drawn into that
Wrapped up in delusions
I’m getting tense, pulling my trigger

I’m not holding back

Oh, I saw her again
In the back of the TV, a woman
Oh, I can’t seem to stop
Mom’s out shopping right now
Is the usual setup ready?
Come on, I’m pulling the trigger here

Those rational feelings
Got lost in my too-fast bullet
Where did they go?
Those rational feelings
Just like white mist
They melted away

Look, see, even the puddles
Yeah, right?
Let’s keep going like this

It starts today
With a beautiful person right in front of me
I want to touch just a little
My chest is feeling a bit restless
An unclear boundary line
Let me be drawn into that
Reality is always
Invisible, invisible, invisible

Those rational feelings
Got lost in my too-fast bullet
Where did they go?
Those rational feelings
Just like white mist
They melted away.