Shoot Fake

Music/Lyric：Dara

Inorganic affection, calculated friendships
Drifted toward immediate gain by imitations, like a lukewarm suicide

Amidst it all, my sound reached its peak
Counter and brainwashing
Even hostile people, even casual greetings, I somehow notice them all

Shallow words can't breathe life into music
You're not even reaching the bare minimum
You're in a terrible state

In this half-baked world
I'll send words of flame
Even carbon dioxide I'll inhale and convert to energy

Overwriting the world's emotions
I'll aim straight for your heart
So I won't become just "etc..." in the crowd chasing numbers

The veneer peels away with every mention
The talent furthest from talent
Adjustments swayed by the crowd
As a result, it ended in a crushing defeat

No need for pleasantries
No need for brands
They brush people away with my tainted fingers
Drenched in that convenient love
Is it normal to act only on rationality?
If you just watch that trend passively, you're equally guilty
The lacerations are mine

To this half-baked world
I'll send words of flame
Even carbon dioxide I'll inhale and convert to energy
Overwriting the world's emotions
I'll aim straight for your heart
I'll show you my ultimate power

Your deceitful heart sets my heart ablaze
Like an eternal flame, I'd like to reduce taboos and sins to ashes
Overwrite the world's emotions
I aim straight for your heart
So I won't become just "etc..." in the crowd chasing numbers