Please listen to me a little
I’m sick of the flying shouts
With such strong words, I’m beaten
My heart is wearing out
In your words, there’s never
Anything about me
Somewhere along the line, it’s all about you
I’m left behind
You used to think of me first
But now, like a demon, you trample even the painful cries
You don’t understand, do you?
You probably don’t think of anything, right?
Even when you’re by my side, you can’t notice
My “loneliness”
I want a conversation tracing this lukewarm day with laughter, laughter
The changed you are hateful
Your true nature, like a corner, has emerged
Covered by a gentle face
With cold eyes, you shout
Leaving bruises of emotions behind
Even though you hide things, even though you get anxious
You always make excuses and run away
My lies and selfishness
You won’t forgive them at all
You say it was a moment of madness
That’s quite convenient, isn’t it?
Should I pay for it?
So that my heart will never be whittled away by you again
Is it my fault for giving you an opening?
Or is it because I gave too much love and it’s swollen?
“It’s your fault”
Resembles a childish game
Of passing the blame
Chasing and being chased, slapping each other
You don’t understand, do you?
You probably don’t think of anything, right?
Whose fault is it?
The one who broke in the end, right?
“The pain,” “I hate it,” “It’s hard,” all the subjects are oneself
“I’ve been patient, that’s why it went well”
Me, I, you, you
I’m saying goodbye!