keyesgen & 夢ノ結唱 (Yumenokessho) POPY
keyesgen & 奕夕 (Yi Xi) & jessica may
keyesgen & SOLARIA & socks. (edm)
keyesgen & GUMI (グミ) & mentholgrrl
keyesgen & & Micah Callari
keyesgen & ANRI Arcane & Alaska Sargent
keyesgen & Eris Mirror & SAROS (SynthV)
keyesgen & 重音テト (Kasane Teto) & Quququinny
keyesgen & Kevin (Synthesizer V) & Madi Serket
keyesgen & & vai5000
keyesgen & MAI (Synthesizer V)
[Verse: Mai]
I've fallen underground, but I don't remember
"How did it feel?"
It feels like life has stripped my control from the wheel
Every word you craft to hurt gashes my skin, feels so real
Being left makes me collapse to the floor in a kneel
[Chorus: Mai]
The clock strikes ten
I'm thinking of every little thing over again
My brain pushes forth every horrid thought
As much as it can spend
I'm sick of being left behind in the end
The clock strikes ten
I'm thinking of every little thing over again
My brain pushes forth every horrid thought
As much as it can spend
I'm sick of being left behind in the end
[Verse: Mai]
Climbed your cruel spire, dropped eight levels to the ground
Your tasks sisyphean
You watch me fail as my vision clouds
"I'd be ashamed to stain my clothes"
"With the space you'd waste in my arms"
None remains as I depart
[Verse: Mai]
Can you just say you want me dead already? It's not that hard
It's not like you're beyond saying things that leave a mark
How fucking sad do you have to be to throw your dart
To triple sixty someone who's covered in scars?
[Chorus: Mai]
The clock strikes ten
I'm thinking of every little thing over again
My brain pushes forth every horrid thought
As much as it can spend
I'm sick of being left behind in the end
The clock strikes ten
I'm thinking of every little thing over again
My brain pushes forth every horrid thought
As much as it can spend
I'm scared of being (What do you mean you don't have pronouns?)
Left behind in the end (Everyone has pronouns, dipshit)
[Verse: Mai]
(It came free with your fucking language, language, language)
Has Cupid's bow ever affected me?
Maybe once, but a dozen have come up to me
Maybe that's why I took up archery
To take control away from those who shot to taunt me
[Chorus: Mai]
The clock strikes ten
I'm thinking of every little thing over again
My brain pushes forth every horrid thought
As much as it can spend
I'm sick of being left behind in the end