My color mixed up with melange
so futile, so fragile, so agile
I didn’t paint me recently
Hope and Ignorance filling my empty slot
to be honest, it’s already done
Where’s my pallette?
Oh I didn’t find it
Everytime I found my true self
It’s fighting back the opposite way
My soul have been occupied
Where did you enter?
Such annoying disturbance
Here I found melange
the way every people like
Though I’m perfectly unhappy
to share it
I didn’t paint me recently
Hope and Ignorance filling my empty slot
So fragile, everything will turn
upside down
Where’s my pallette?
I didn’t find it
Everytime I found my true self
It’s fighting back, my true self
It’s fighting back the opposite way