Numbers
Gibum, Han
All these numbers
I wanna forget in my slumber
keep wandering around in my mind
so crystal clear
Those hours
The time is a waste
I inquired myself don't you know
how to wither remembrance
The repetition soaring
My recognition tortures me
Silent confliction follows me
Anticipation never leads
Delilah
I'd never forget last November
A blink of an eye carried me here
With nothing left
Messiah
You never returned what you'd taken
The boredom that I want back
Halcyon days
