Now, I feel like I might went too far into my head,
to somewhere I have never been before.
Now, jumping to somewhere unknown.
It's like jumping off the train,
like the one in my head all the time.
I'm going through the entrance gate and,
stairways to the platform of my life.
I feel like I just got the stage of my life.
At the very moment, the sliding door of the train of life tells the truth, I was still standing at the platform.
The thing like this or that
The thing like these or those
It's all in my mundane life
Oh, don't think you can't be help as you think you don't know what the hell is going on.
Maybe you won't feel anything if you grab it.
Maybe because you don't know what is going on. Something you don't understand the thing of you do not really understand.
You know you can actually make it to that slightly bending feeling.
The bending feeling of the train rails,
I saw it from my platform.
Where I am standing on once again now,
I was taken by the train called life.