Depressing Reflection by Boys Age

The sound of breezing wind, I like this kind of night
The voices of insects are excited, I like such a night
It’s drizzling, It's just a great night for that
Thoughts that come to mind, it’s a heavy heavy sad thought

Wandering through a neverending childhood, where am I going
Wandering through this neverchanging night, Where am I going

The sound of fish jumping I like this kind of night
The rustling sound of the trees I like such a night
The city lights are so depressing, I can't see the colors of the space
Thoughts that come to mind, it’s a heavy heavy sad thought

Wandering through a neverending childhood, where am I going
Wandering through this neverchanging night, Where am I going

• Alternative
• bedroom pop
• dream pop
• indie pop
• lo-fi
• Saitama