Even if we talked
These feelings cannot disappear
Even if we feel sick
There is nothing for us to do
Even if we walked together
The shadows would not answer
Even if this atmosphere is sick
There’s nothing for you to do, right?
Light the fireworks, Whoa Oh
The firebird will end up escaping
The cage does not have a key
Frail whispers of “Help me”
Before the sun rises
I have to fly away
Come on, let’s talk once more, okay?
Though words are surely useless, right?
I know it’s cruel but
I want to see you
I can’t calm down
anymore
Completely enveloped
I saw
your laughing face
Completely enveloped
I was drenched
in cold pain
If someday
I were to escape
You should pray
that I’m alone
With the salt that moves in the midsummer sea
Will this face still be my own?
It seems the boy who cried wolf
Has been devoured,
and was gone
Yet the wolf was still hungry
I wanted to run away,
but in fear
I could not move
The cage does not have a key
Frail whispers of “Help me”
Before the sun rises
I have to fly away
With the salt that moves in the midsummer sea
Will this face still be my own?
Will this face still be my own?