The air quivers quietly, a profound silence
Distorted light comes to fruition, a lost logic
I believe what you said
The place I want to return, a clear scene
“I want her”, I sneered
Always, your happiness. Always, even your tears
I remember feeling them more closely than anyone else
The one answer, the door I’ve been searching for
Has just slowly opened… and on the other side
I’ll be surrounded by light: the truth of it all
Even the slightest seam will eventually give way to falsehood
The madness piles up in layer after layer: An isolated refrain
I believe what you said
When I awake, it’s to a fabricated world
The festival had already begun, quietly
More and more, I wanted to know you. So more and more, I chased after you
We exchanged words without a single unnatural movement
If even the vast sky above is made of paper mache
Then this slowly vanishing pain, too
Will act as an anesthetic. My defeated consciousness will be the beginning of everything
Always, your happiness. Always, even your tears
I remember feeling them more closely than anyone else
The one answer, the door I’ve been searching for
Has just slowly opened… and on the other side
I’ll be surrounded by light: the truth of it all