The Problematic Crow’s Reality GHOST (Vocaloid) (Ft. OLIVER (Vocaloid))

If I recall, I can't make sense of anything
And every day I feel like everything is just a dream
If I recall the paragraphs I spoke today
They lacerate my throat like crows tearing it away

Even now I feel the same, I've been removed from my own head
I linger by fluorescent lights
On corroded walls and doors, in the air and on the floors
I'm stained in rust and feathers

Unbelievable!
Faces shift into one kind
The crow is watching from above at all times
Cawing nonsense in a fake reality
Now vivid colors represent lividity
Something is crawling through a hole inside my mind
The stimulated neurons repeat visible signs
As the days go by, life in this community
Will turn to nothing other than my own insanity

If I recall the inner workings of our heads
I'll find that everything is truly worthless in the end

(See, believe, and repeat
See, believe, and repeat
See, believe, and repeat
See, believe, and repeat)