The Fleeting lyrics

Artist  : Watashi-wa 
Song : The Fleeting



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 You don't have to cry tonight. Or fake your social
flawed although you might. Its just another name
to look your way to feed your cause. And so the
same with your belief, was Sunday just a trend? A
name to claim? And now you've got your new
philosophies, an all new name. And it's a gun in
hand, can't touch its fate. And like a poison
flower, it'll wither away. Will your emotion,
navigate your faith? You're just a silly kid, and
no one understands your pain. A void of true
identity, to follow after mediocrity. Fads are
like a drunken vagabond, who cannot see. And so
the same with your belief, was Sunday just a
trend? A name to claim? And now you've got your
new philosophies, an all new name. And it's a gun
in hand, can't touch its fate. And like a poison
flower, it'll wither away. Will your emotion,
navigate your faith? You're just a silly kid, and
no one understands your pain. Oh. And it's a gun
in hand, can't touch its fate. And like a poison
flower, it'll wither away. Will your emotion,
navigate your faith? You're just a silly kid, and
no one understands your pain.