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| SHIINA RINGO |
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| AIDENTITI, "Identity" |
| When this many eyes search for something with such dissection It means probing down into each other with such a multitude of words Right and wrong, white and black Where should I go? Can I trust you? Will you love me? Just who am I? It�s just that I�m scared, and there�s nothing I can do about it... When there are this many eyes around me pampering and flattering me I�ve gotta be quick to catch the signs and see through them In love, inferior, numbers, levels Should I be here? Who is real? Do you want money? Just who am I? Where should I go? Can I trust you? Will you love me? Just who am I? It�s just that there�s nothing ahead and there�s no now either... |