I wonder if you believe in immutably eternal love. As the sighing pattern melts into the sweet black tea. Well, I'm tired of waiting. I'll now chase you down into Wonderland. How far should I go? To escape from many different kinds of darkness. The guiding melody makes my heart feel uneasy. If my fate is controlled by the clockwork. Destroy it in order to set me free. Your truth is catcher in a Maze. That is proof of living.