Tamagotchi

In the back of any mind there's a final line

You would cross at any time feeling justified

I took the fact that you would run for the final line as a final sign

On the back of any peace you would find the least in the fine line

So what do I do now? Time for curtain call

Where do I retreat? When do I decide to fall?

In the modern heart hides a sky

So what do I do now to try and fly?

Who darkens the night

So all the lovers can dream

In a fortress sitting by the light

Harbored pride might lead the greed

On the back of any peace you would find the least in the fine line

So what do I do now? Time for curtain call

Where do I retreat? When do I decide to fall?

In the modern heart hides a sky

So what do I do now?

And what are you without finding who's at fault?

Where do I compete? Where do I begin at all?

In the modern heart I denied

So what do I do now to try and fly?