With the Intention
D.N. Twins Lyrics

I was never in the area but I dreamed about it once
Despite never being physically present, I had a vivid dream about being in that particular place.

In a memory so vivid I see all the things we lost
In such a clear and detailed memory, I can visualize everything that we have lost.

We were waiting like mosquitoes, somewhat lacking fortitude
We waited patiently, just like mosquitoes, but perhaps we lacked the courage and determination needed.

Those bite marks look so good on you and that martyrdom you choose
The scars from our struggles suit you well, and you willingly embrace the role of a martyr.

And still I hear the wild wind calling me back home
Even now, I can hear the untamed wind urging me to return to my true home.

Sentimentally, silently through the leaves blows my swan song
Emotionally and quietly, my final song resonates through the rustling leaves.

The ghosts you choose to live with the reality you don't
You willingly choose to live with the ghosts of the past rather than facing the reality you refuse to accept.

You believe there's a next life and I believe we rot
You hold the belief in an afterlife, while I believe that we simply decompose after death.

It's still hard in the morning and it's harder still by noon
The difficulties persist in the morning, and they become even more challenging as noon approaches.

I can focus come the evening but then midnight comes too soon
I find it easier to concentrate in the evening, but unfortunately, midnight arrives too quickly.

It's still hard in the morning and it's harder still by noon
The challenges remain in the morning, and they intensify further as noon arrives.

I can focus come the evening but then midnight comes too soon
I can finally concentrate in the evening, but unfortunately, midnight always seems to arrive prematurely.

It's still hard in the morning and it's harder still by noon
The difficulties persist in the morning, and they become increasingly difficult as noon approaches.

I can focus come the evening but then midnight comes too soon
I can finally find my focus in the evening, but alas, midnight arrives too swiftly.

It's still hard in the morning and it's harder still by noon
The challenges persist in the morning, and they become even more arduous as noon approaches.

I can focus come the evening but then midnight
I am finally able to concentrate in the evening, but the arrival of midnight interrupts my progress.

Midnight comes too soon
The arrival of midnight feels unexpectedly abrupt and untimely.