My name is Delta. I don't know how I got here, and I don't know why my friends were dragged into this mess, but I do know one thing: I'm absolutely going to get lost on the way home.
My name is Delta. I don't know how I got here, and I don't know why my friends were dragged into this mess, but I do know one thing: I'm absolutely going to get lost on the way home.
Mirando el Fuchen, sosteniendo los restos del alma en mi mano.
esa historia manchada de la ciudad desierta
cultivando la inocencia, abriendo la puerta a mi corazón
sosteniendo un caramelo para calent...