At six in the morning
Sun's rise high above the horizon
You still feel the power of darkness
It's hopless to run away

You cute but no one appreciates it
Everyone's using you like a doll
I've got a golden heart
But it is blurried due to others gold

At night drops are flowing
Your heart is being filled with sorry regret ruth
The threads are flown leewards
Nobody knows what I've lost

At six in the morning
Sun's rise high above the horizon
You still feel the power of darkness
It's hopless to run away

Tomorrow drops are running dry
Hollow will has been left in heart
Threads are stained again
Marionette's enjoyed by everyone again

At night drops are flowing
Your heart is being filled with sorry regret ruth
The threads are flown leewards
Nobody knows what I've lost
Some people are like you...

In reflex on golden dishes
You saw the satan's face
And now you make sense
That you are being late

At night drops are flowing
Your heart is being filled with sorry regret ruth
The threads are flown leewards
Nobody knows what I've lost
Some people are like you...