Sanoja: Wire. Straight Line.

My mind is unwilling and your flesh is so weak
Do my movements betray the secrets I think
I always stand by walls and try to humor fools
Am I moving in a straight line?

Oh, it's unlust and the one dimensional boy
Oh, it's unlust and the one dimensional boy
Oh, it's unlust and the one dimensional boy
Oh, it's unlust and the one dimensional boy