There're not any flowers in my secret garden
It's filled with various precious stones, the color of which my mom cannot acknowledge
For example, the light of your gaze
The scent of shampoo on that girl's hair
That day i opened my eyes for the first time
Rock'n'roll and romance
Standing on the burnt horizon
Because we lightly hate
Break to start with the BPM on every heart of ours
I'll engrave us on the gentle globe
Kick in the world
Kick in the world
Kick in the world
Kick in the world
There're not any flowers in my secret garden
The hurtful utopia energizes you
No matter how burned this planet is
Spending every moment
Give you a noise
I don't wanna drown out any noises which each life is squeaking
It's filled with various precious stones, the color of which my mom cannot acknowledge
For example, the light of your gaze
The scent of shampoo on that girl's hair
That day i opened my eyes for the first time
Rock'n'roll and romance
Standing on the burnt horizon
Because we lightly hate
Break to start with the BPM on every heart of ours
I'll engrave us on the gentle globe
Kick in the world
Kick in the world
Kick in the world
Kick in the world
There're not any flowers in my secret garden
The hurtful utopia energizes you
No matter how burned this planet is
Spending every moment
Give you a noise
I don't wanna drown out any noises which each life is squeaking
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