In a dark winter Tokyo In the Mahjong parlour he waits Severed pasts thrumming through his hands Glory comes to the one who waits
In the hallways, they're lying there In the red blossom of the daze In your arms there is nothing left Well, you'll only wait
My whole life is a mystery that I can't bear Oh rings that are calvary of our mistakes I would love to heal you now
In a dark winter Tokyo In the Mahjong parlours they wait Severed pasts sweeping through their hands Glory comes to the ones that wait
In the hall of the yang Red blossom of the daze
All I wanted to see Is that I am better
All I want to believe Is that I am better Round and round
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