I didn’t want to see it as I was scared of breaking
Don’t expect anything of those Papier-mâché words
Did I make somebody cry? Did I kill somebody?
It’s clinging on but it can’t be washed off like mud
My field of view became narrow, my feet became swamped
Though I was just frightened of the capitulated corpse
I shouted out but will anybody hear it?
The sound of rain mixed with a gentle voice
The night passes a bit of time
A small amount of that gentle time is not enough
I still wanted to walk in front
Though I wanted to laugh like this with you
In this world where time turns fairly
Hearing all the same things, seeing all the same things
Even small worries add up to nothing
In front of you everything truly became like my creation
What can I do now then?
Can you imagine it?
To mix with the sound of rain
I want to protect the world of the two of us even if you’re far away
But this is just a checkpoint
My breath stopped
I knew the truth
It’s foolish, after all there’s no such fairness
I wish I didn’t expect anything from the start
For those reasons I should have drawn a line and yet-
So then what should I believe in?
What should I cling onto to live
I can’t find the answer no matter how much I think
So I have to be strong by myself
This is a world where time turns fairly
Even if it’s unreasonably smeared, I still want to create it
Raise your voice even if you’re alone
As I imagined you, I was truly happy to have meet you
What can I do?
I can imagine it now
Layered on the sounds of rain
Are all of our small secrets
Sleeping beautifully from that day