When I become fond of something
That’s when I’m poisoned
The true feelings that gently move forward
I just vaguely see them off
Though I want to drive them away
I lack the decisive factor
So it’s easy to understand (It’s so obvious)
I’m just acting
To make it all fit (Because I end up expecting)
I don’t need an ending
Grasping onto the light, it glitters and begins to burn
Even if it’s interrupted, there’s no room for doubt
I want to draw a shallow spiral and get entangled
When I become fond of something
That’s when I’m poisoned
No matter where you cut
There’s nothing but sweetness
After burying it, I seek bitterness
Twisting and turning greatly
It seemed to have been understood
Sharing it
Wouldn’t be bad at all, at this point
So it’s hard to understand (It’s so obvious)
I ended up painting over it
It’s okay not to know (Because I end up expecting)
The truth is
Grasping onto the light, it glitters and begins to burn
Though my feelings are strong, they no longer form words
Drawing a shallow spiral, I only fall
When I become fond of something (Still, I don’t know what you’re about)
That’s when I’m poisoned (Endlessly, I’m trying and trying)
Even the words that were concealed
Rise up and melt away
Because everything will be right
By morning
Grasping onto the light, it glitters and begins to burn
Even if it’s interrupted, there’s no room for doubt
I want to draw a shallow spiral and get entangled (Ah cling to me)
When I become fond of something (Still, I don’t know what you’re about)
That’s when I’m poisoned (Endlessly, I’m trying and trying)
Every time it repeats
That’s how I forget