New Life Order by Ella Dot Motions Lyrics

Sometime it won't fit with the words
The words also has a limit on its own way

(chorus)
Better
Undefined
Unexplained
That way

(post-chorus)
To the flower that entertains your eyes
To the grass that ticles your feets
To the wind that touches your skin

"crestfallen"
"head off"
I'm down in the mouth
I'm jealous to their existences