Antinotice

When I took notice, my voice had also gone wrong
it went in some direction, but where did it go?
Look at the sky above

Let’s assess it:
The importance of turning your back here,
and letting out a grumble
There’s nothing here.

When I took notice, my face of lies had also shattered
with a just-right “it’s an uneasy existence”
it’s time spent kneading over the ordinary

Just notice it,
notice that I’m giving up
and the answer that nobody knows
would you like to laugh, I wonder?

Can’t you wait up? It’s like I’m talking to myself;
Can’t you pay me a little more, more notice?
Can’t? Do you, don’t you want to meet?
Then see you, wait up. So I say.

Rolling, rolling, rolling around,
the sound’s gyro
In a trance, running after children,
I wonder why there’s no noticing

That’s right,
why, I wonder?

Nobody would stop anything
‘cause they aren’t the least bit interested
‘cause they aren’t there
‘cause I’m not there
Therefore, I am depressed, how reckless of me.

You’ve noticed, huh?
That my voice had gone away
So, how’s it turned out?
Becoming like that, and speaking of finishing it, I wonder?

What should I do?
It’s midnight for just one
Why is it that I revealed all of my crummy feelings, I wonder?

Why am I looking down? I’d like to ask of you;
This time it’s just a little troublesome, are you concerned?
I can’t see, a happy ending,
but why am I expecting one, I wonder?

Can’t you wait up? It’s like I’m talking to myself;
Can’t you pay me a little more, more notice?
Can’t? Do you, don’t you want to meet?
Then see you, wait up. Just ‘cause. Wait up.