In this world without light
But how do I light myself up, yeah
In this now cruel world
You do something to save me, yeah
No no no, I don't know how to pray
Just tell me where to go, yeah
But tell me which direction
Here there's no longer any indication

Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends
Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends

Are you sure there's still the sky above
There's an advertisement spot, yeah
Put a stop sign on top of a pole
Hurry up and make an inventory, yeah
Oh no no no, I don't know how to pray
Just tell me where I need to go, yeah
But tell me which direction
Here there's not even an indication

Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends
Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends

I have a square centimeter of sensitivity
Surrounded by a dense desert of great greed
I have a square centimeter of sensitivity
Surrounded by a dense desert of great greed

Are you sure there's still the sky above
There's an advertisement spot, yeah
But just tell me where I need to go
Here there's no longer any indication (where am I)

Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends
Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends

I have a square centimeter of sensitivity
Surrounded by a dense desert of great greed

Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends
Tell me where the direction is
Do it before the passion ends

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