A backpacker, who is searching for something missing​,
Flew into a rage yet again

(Even if I were to get hopeful over sudden happenings
You wouldn't appear at all)

"Bibbidi Bobbide Bouー"
Reciting it just like a spell,
But I'm still anxiously waiting for its return

Yet again those emotions escaped me
(It isn't this, nor that
This is just making me more impatient)
All I wanted was a hand next to me to hold
Because I don't know the warmth of it at all

This poverty have reached my heart
While wandering around the gray sea
The beauty of it is overflowing
Do not overlook it

Tonight, ​before tomorrow comes, sober up
You're running out of time
I want to be blinded​ from this dull today
And go beyond it

Surely your voice has yet to hit
And make all these thoughts go away
Until I get overcome with unsteadiness
For both of us, to forget that is unforgivable.
As long as you don't ever stop thinking of it

The Mad Hatter that dances at midnight
Vanishes before you could say a thing
Even if I were to lower my expectations
You wouldn't appear at all

Crying in the gap between reality
My stomach being torn apart with this thought
The thorns of the words I've gulped down stab me

Only that absurdity was left over
(My favorite cutlery seems to only bring bliss
Everyone was gathering around the table)
Just to thrust forward the knife

While tearing out your adam's apple
I wet the tips of my fingers
How to use a fork
No one has ever taught me

Do not try to look at the truth
Measuring the weight of life
In that wavering bonfire,
What did you see?

Tonight, ​​before tomorrow comes, sober up
You're running out of time
I want to be blinded from this dull today
And go beyond it

Surely, my voice has yet to hit
And make all these thoughts go away
Until I get overcome with unsteadiness

For both of us, to forget that is unforgivable.
As long as you don't ever stop thinking of it

Find me,​ before I eat myself