Song title | |||
"Forget Yesterday" | |||
Original Upload Date | |||
February 18, 2021 | |||
Singer | |||
Hatsune Miku and GUMI | |||
Producer(s) | |||
Skirmish and MonochroMenace (music, lyrics) Kolorae (illustration) | |||
Views | |||
100+ (SC), 2,600+ (YT) | |||
Links | |||
SoundCloud Broadcast / YouTube Broadcast / Bandcamp Broadcast | |||
Description
This song was a collaboration project between SkirmishP and MonochroMenace. |
Lyrics
Sometimes I fall into my own mind
A place, a space
Oh, I can't find my way out
Out
Pathetic
Confined by streams of tears in my eyes
That place, that space
Don't think I'll find my way out
No way out
Out
Pathetic, can't you see?
Pathetic, you and me
Fall down to your knees and cry
Pathetic, that's just me
Coward wanting to be free
Guess I'll have to find a light to call my own
They can't be so faded
No, they can't be so faded
I'll see the world in time
How can you look me in the eyes and say;
The gas lights are faded
Oh, the gas lights are faded
Will you see the world in time?
So when I look you in the eyes, I'll say;
Forget yesterday
Some things, they don't seem to go back
There's no time to run while we're all stuck in the past
The past
This place; it burns a fire hellborn
There's no escape, but I will find a way out
Out
Why the hell do you try?
When our fates do collide,
Hope that you meet your demise
Fighting for just a word
Only trying to be heard
Tried my best to find a light to call my own
They can't be so faded
No, they can't be so faded
I'll see the world in time
How can you look me in the eyes and say;
The gas lights are faded
Oh, the gas lights are faded
Will you see the world in time?
So when I look you in the eyes, I'll say;
Forget yesterday
Far away lives a fairy in a tree
In spring it's so alive,
But in fall it seems to hide
Though it has no wings, I wonder if it can fly?
Will I stay, or will I simply run away?
The hourglass is cracking;
Any day, any day...
I wanna know you, my deep dismay
Pathetic, that was me?
Pathetic, really?
Fell down to my knees and cried!?
Sadistic, not really
Psychopathic, maybe
But I found a place inside to call my home
How pathetic must you be;
To spend a thousand years on me
Oh, so pathetic, that was me;
I spent a thousand years so carelessly