| Song | Echoing pixels |
| Artist | Neimo |
| Album | Moderne Incidental |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’m so overwhelmed that I | |
| Wish I would die | |
| Wish I could right now | |
| Intense happiness presses | |
| My heart against the sink | |
| Oh where’s my head | |
| Oh now you think you’re special | |
| It’s hard to take it sometimes | |
| Try to play dead now | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| But time’s running out | |
| I’m losing footing now | |
| Hurry for the love I spread | |
| Might turn into scorn instead | |
| Drive claws into the steering wheel | |
| I couldn’t feel the pressure on my skin | |
| Please tell me silly stories of golden youth | |
| So lost and beautiful | |
| Oh now you think you’re special | |
| And you try to play dead now | |
| But the beating’s too loud | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| But time’s running out | |
| I’m losing it now | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| My patience’s running out | |
| I’m losing footing now | |
| Forget everything I’ve said | |
| My heart’s a liar and where’s my head... | |
| Try to play dead now |
| I' m so overwhelmed that I | |
| Wish I would die | |
| Wish I could right now | |
| Intense happiness presses | |
| My heart against the sink | |
| Oh where' s my head | |
| Oh now you think you' re special | |
| It' s hard to take it sometimes | |
| Try to play dead now | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| But time' s running out | |
| I' m losing footing now | |
| Hurry for the love I spread | |
| Might turn into scorn instead | |
| Drive claws into the steering wheel | |
| I couldn' t feel the pressure on my skin | |
| Please tell me silly stories of golden youth | |
| So lost and beautiful | |
| Oh now you think you' re special | |
| And you try to play dead now | |
| But the beating' s too loud | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| But time' s running out | |
| I' m losing it now | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| My patience' s running out | |
| I' m losing footing now | |
| Forget everything I' ve said | |
| My heart' s a liar and where' s my head... | |
| Try to play dead now |
| I' m so overwhelmed that I | |
| Wish I would die | |
| Wish I could right now | |
| Intense happiness presses | |
| My heart against the sink | |
| Oh where' s my head | |
| Oh now you think you' re special | |
| It' s hard to take it sometimes | |
| Try to play dead now | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| But time' s running out | |
| I' m losing footing now | |
| Hurry for the love I spread | |
| Might turn into scorn instead | |
| Drive claws into the steering wheel | |
| I couldn' t feel the pressure on my skin | |
| Please tell me silly stories of golden youth | |
| So lost and beautiful | |
| Oh now you think you' re special | |
| And you try to play dead now | |
| But the beating' s too loud | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| But time' s running out | |
| I' m losing it now | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| With you and with the world | |
| With you and with the world | |
| Like mirrors facing mirrors | |
| In endless blues and reds | |
| Echoing pixels blend | |
| I might just fall in love | |
| My patience' s running out | |
| I' m losing footing now | |
| Forget everything I' ve said | |
| My heart' s a liar and where' s my head... | |
| Try to play dead now |