My name came out of you O that in the mirror This is my tired face
This sighs my chest Cold Wall Space My House My Crying My Silent Silence You Your lips open and quietly Teddy to me Like a stranger Look Town of Iras Unless you are from the iron
Your silence is a disaster for your voice Broken Throat Why You Sonnaires
Youre my own why Stranger for me You dont call me Mirror Mirror Has habit for you Bird of my eyes Esira in your air
Why are you who you do not break the platform Tell me what you do In the cold iron frame in the cold iron frame