August 1, 1995

Luna Sea

Fake

From the album "Mother"

You are the only one.. Staring at yourself without being puzzled.
You are the only one.. With a tight grip on the things you hold dear.

There is no fake and no true in this kind of world.

Even alone, in a state unable to love... everyday ends.
Even alone, in a state unable to understand... the day will rise again.

'Fake', 'true', they don't exist Confirm it with those eyes.. now
You, the buildings, this city, lies, truths; the sun will bleach all to the same color.
You, the buildings, this city, lies, truths; the sun is looking down upon all.

The thing called love, too The thing called independence, too
The thing called truth, too The thing called lie, too
'Fake', 'true', they don't exist. Confirm it with those eyes

FAKE TOMORROW! You, the buildings, this city, lies, truths; the sun will bleach all the same color.
You, the buildings, this city, lies, truths; the sun is looking down upon all.
Flee now from the sun. We don't know whether this city will bleach out the lies and the truths.
Flee now from the sun. This town will see through all of the lies and truths.

Posted by Rob Ketcherside at August 1, 1995
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