Come on, Ballad.

Sometime you look at me but you don’t see me,
Sometime you touch me but you’re not holding me,
Sometime how I wish I could confront you, uphold you with everything,

Until the red moon comes,
Shatter me, vibrate me, grip me, and take me over,
For I never thought ill change this outlook of mine again,
For you don’t know how you change me inside,
How you impaired me inside.

Dance till this madness stop,
For I won’t show,
Take my judgment away,
Move me the way you never know,
Carry on, carry on dancing.

When the moonlight shine at this scattered pain,
Look behind twice, for maybe,
Maybe, everything is pause.