In that color I chose myself
In the morning surrounded by a sleepy atmosphere
The blue sky I visited
To say that I like the things I like
It is scary and I can’t help it
But, I fеlt that
I had met my true self
Maybe not the best translation, but the song has made me question about film as art instead of career.
Great to have random reminders from the things I see everywhere in my waking life.
It was all meant as a form of expression at the start.
It isn't supposed to be what it is now.
Gotta stay strong.
Gotta stay so fucking strong in this world.
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