squish off Lyrics

Squish off

It doesn't come off easily

The pain and compassion of my childhood

It's like erasing an eraser

Every day, I'm using my memory cells on my own

I'll erase it as if nothing had happened

I hope for tomorrow and dream of a happy future

Squish off

Like an old pattern on a leather bag

It's like a luxury item. It's an expensive sale

I didn't want to erase it

Left over the wound on my right arm

The price of someone's life

Because of age cells and old drinking into a degenerating memory cell not good at all

One of my memories is that every night at 12 o'clock

I want to leave at five o'clock in the morning

Squish off

It doesn't come off easily

The pain and compassion of my childhood

It's like erasing an eraser

Every day, I'm using my memory cells on my own

I'll erase it as if nothing had happened

I hope for tomorrow and dream of a happy future

Squish off

Like an old pattern on a leather bag

It's like a luxury item. It's an expensive sale

I didn't want to erase it

Left over the wound on my right arm

The price of someone's life

Because of age cells and old drinking into a degenerating memory cell not good at all

One of my memories is that every night at 12 o'clock

I want to leave at five o'clock in the morning

Squish off

It doesn't come off easily

The pain and compassion of my childhood

It's like erasing an eraser

Every day, I'm using my memory cells on my own

I'll erase it as if nothing had happened

I hope for tomorrow and dream of a happy future

Squish off

Like an old pattern on a leather bag

It's like a luxury item. It's an expensive sale

I didn't want to erase it

Left over the wound on my right arm

The price of someone's life

Because of age cells and old drinking into a degenerating memory cell not good at all

One of my memories is that every night at 12 o'clock

I want to leave at five o'clock in the morning

Squish off

It doesn't come off easily

The pain and compassion of my childhood

It's like erasing an eraser

Every day, I'm using my memory cells on my own

I'll erase it as if nothing had happened

I hope for tomorrow and dream of a happy future

Squish off

Like an old pattern on a leather bag

It's like a luxury item. It's an expensive sale

I didn't want to erase it

Left over the wound on my right arm

The price of someone's life

Because of age cells and old drinking into a degenerating memory cell not good at all

One of my memories is that every night at 12 o'clock

I want to leave at five o'clock in the morning.