Green Pale Moon

The sun sets and light escapes
Darkness takes place dan where's the moon?
Don't dare to close you're eyes
Or else you gonna miss it

Wear your worn-out shoes
You can't stay here forever
Even there's nowhere to go
Stood still in the no man's land

Wonder and wander
Believing in fake reality
Please leave this place
Anywhere but there

I'm tired of living under the illusion
Now I can't see anything but the green pale moon
Barely lit the way and you are my lost
The only salvation amidst the void

No more question, you are my Aomame


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