“Shh… don’t move. It’s the interface between dreams and the soul, you see…" "it’s the pillow.” — it’s the pillow. ホコリだらけの floor, こびりつく cigarette burn, 酩酊の余韻が still takin’ turns. That pillow’s dirty one, ベッドに転がる But it’s not just cotton — it’s a mystery. Don’t toss it like trash, それは神秘のrelic, 柔らかく包み込む your sweat, sin and soul. The elder says that's "神の座" "魂が降りる場所" One wrong step — she won’t let you back, Miss Nightmare. The Pillow — 静寂(しじま)に息づく — breathes. 吸い込まれる silence, sweet and insane. 誰かの声が 闇の中で cry, もう帰れない Didn’t I tell you so? Don’t wake up... just die inside. Flicker noise 絆(ほだ)される silly mood. まぶたの裏側で my imagine melts soon. 歪む memory, ねじれた hoarse voice, "Welcome back, darling — you had no choice." Hands made of light 触れる sticky skin, 感覚が digital, 夢が realistic. 天井の裏から神が grinning, soft and cruelに彼女は呟いた... "Stay a while... You no need to wake up anymore...” The Pillow — 夜に咲く花の breathes, 甘美なbreak down, still calling me deep. 誰かの悪夢が 誰かを誘(いざな)う もう 戻れない — Didn’t I tell you so? Don’t wake up... just die inside. Delete the signature, erase my name, Sleepwalk through the dream — I’ve lost the way. 現実との狭間で digging for hope, Ah... 声が聞こえる — breaking my soul !!! The Pillow — 静寂(しじま)の奥で breathes, 断末の夢が still singing me deep. 聖なる祈りが 闇に溶けてゆく cry, もう帰れない — Didn’t I tell you so? The Pillow — sweet divine disease, 減光の窓に just let me sleep. Tell me your shout, 優しく包み砕く Don’t wake me up... ’cause I died inside. Don’t wake me up... ’cause I died inside.