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Background[]

I really don't have much to say on this one. Or maybe I do, but it's just a bit too personal to even be converted into words. Dunno.
—Author's comment

"Errorist" is an original song by Nishin featuring Chris.

This song is a single from his upcoming album - 「IN:valid people」.

Lyrics[]

I still remember the day
When I dug myself up from cold, cold ground
I thought I had got revived

But now I see as clear as day that I
Couldn't have rescued myself from this hell.
Do they all still call it life?

No bullets
Yet, fighting this war I keep losing
To the foes that I used to call my allies.

With fists bleeding hard, I'm joining the fray,
I'm on the edge,
Yet they still just condescend,
Don't they?

When tides turn to shore, Maybe I'll succeed
But for now
I am here to deceive,
To be deceived.

Sun's gone full circle again.
The smoke of the cigarettes,
At least
It makes my room go white.

Why do I desire to cling to your neck;
To never let you go again?
Weren't you my enemy back then?

No knives
Yet, scars signify that I'm right;
From the foes that I used to call my allies.

It's not easy being right

There was no way down, Rock bottom I felt
But tell me then,
Why do I still seem to
Descend?

The charcoal in my hand burns to the bone
But it's the only thing that helps me get
Bridges burnt.

Treat yourself to my heart
Fresh and sweet from the start
What? You say it tasted bad? Well...
Guess things go sour

You say I come apart at the seams
You see, it's worse than it seems
Can you rid me of this agony?
The feelings inside of me

No wounds
But this slashing pain's got some deep roots
From the foes who were supposed to have been my allies

Treat yourself to my heart

With fists bleeding hard, I'm joining the fray,
I'm on the edge,
Yet they still just condescend,
Don't they?

When tides turn to shore,
Maybe I'll succeed
But for now
I am here to live

There was no way down, Rock bottom I felt
But tell me then,
Why do I still seem to
Descend?

The charcoal in my hand burns to the bone
But it's the only thing that helps me get
Bridges burnt.

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