MR.JACKPOT


It's rainy day, In my classroom, and sitting
"Mr.Jack" is speaking somthing trivial
Like singing songs, eternal
Well, my heart is so deeply dark...ah...

Why should I upset now ?
I cannnot solve them
And I'm thinking about something too complex

There's no sunshine
There's no free, feeling so tight
Yes, feeling so tight...

But "Move" is crime at this room
Dull! Dull!
It's hell that time is!
Please leave me alone, but
Never can I get these hopes
I can't get these hopes!

There's no sunshine
There's no free, feeling so tight
Yes, feeling so tight...


by miyacat