It's 11 late night
Cars running on the road can be seen as light
Light runs along the light
And light follows it again
With a slight
difference in distance The light runs while drawing a line
Accurately, horizontally,
we were in that light The ideal shakes in the running light
It was my destiny to run alone in the dark
Just as it's meant to be seen as light
One light runs faster To see the brighter light of running fast
No one can stop and the darkness seems to swallow even more
As the night progresses The light becomes clearer and somber
Even if darkness weighs on your heart I'll let it run with light
The mission is to shine Darkness sits on
top of his head and on his lap for a moment
Whispering softly
Take a rest now
Take a rest now Take a rest now
The darkness swallowing the light Seems to pull at the back of the
coat of the car Skidding along as if not trying to catch the tail