We are born and soon ailed by pain that
We know not yet the name of
Loudly we cry out
Then we soothe qualms
Grow calm
In our mothers’ arms
Thus, we come to know love
Years go by, slowly, we grow up
And we’re ailed by a pain much greater now
But crying’s not allowed
And so, once more we long to be
Somebody’s baby
You’ll be immune
Within her womb
But me, i’m writing love songs
To the moon…
Wish i knew
There’s no such thing as you
Human form of the moon
You’re just a hope i drew
You’re a ghost
Possessing pretty hosts
Until you overflow
Letting the human show
So i resume
Looking for you
In everyone i’m allured to
In everyone i bump into
Until i learn they’re just people
I realize
I’ve deified
A fabrication in my mind
But i forget under moonlight
…and as we waltz around in my intangible ballroom, i get all pensive
And i realize i romanticize not only you but myself too
There’s this point i must reach to be who i want to
And it requires an inhuman jump
I can’t love myself
That’s why i need you to do it for me
I know
You’ll be my mother;
I’ll be my father;
Baby me is crying
Let’s put him to sleep
We spin around some more and i look into your heavenly eyes
Your impossible, moonlight-colored eyes
It’s hard to believe my miseries and flaws are what brought me to dream them up
So maybe
No, definitely
All those imperfect people i’ve met, and am yet to meet
They have their own moons, product of that imperfection
And now i’m eagerly curious to go visit their ballrooms
I stand on the windowsill
This time
The sound of everyone below is as beautiful as the silence of the moon above
But i no longer need to choose between them
It seems as if the moon was nothing but a bud all along
And has bloomed before my very eyes…
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Kamikaze Prom Night Lyrics – Ballroom Perpetual