歌词
Make my hair looks like that
Make my dress looks like that
When I saw Diego in MOMA
I need to think about something
I can’t move my legs and my eyes
I know this. It’s familiar
I didn’t know. I can see this here
Diego still has his bally
I should celebrate for today
It’s a country of Diego’s dream
How many people destroy each other
I lock myself in this room
Dream is sweat for Diego
It became a tragedy for me
How many people care about others
I lock myself in the earphone