Feigning disinterest in others
Analyzing and recognizing rivals
The places I truly don’t want to be touched
are the boundaries that satisfy instincts
The boring sky whispered that day
“Haven’t you noticed it yet?”
Get to know yourself
Saying “It’s okay”
I’m a bit flustered inside
In the end, it’s the stance of oneself
No options. The eve of a personal revolution
Feeling as it is, thinking as it is
Can’t you move forward? It’s okay to move forward.
Beyond the sighs, on that day, vividly dyed
Feigning innocence excessively
Already neutralized, such a smiling face
Using any means to get what I want
tormented and in a time of rampage
The capricious sky is noisy today
“Haven’t you noticed it yet?”
Let’s become beasts
There aren’t many limits
No unreachable future
It’s all in one’s own style
There’s no choice but to do it. Days of revolution
Feeling as it is, thinking as it is
It’s okay with you. I want you.
Beyond the impulse, always, wishes are waiting
Saying “It’s okay”
I’m a bit flustered inside
In the end, it’s the stance of oneself
There’s no choice but to do it. “The time is now”
There aren’t many limits
No unreachable future
It’s all in one’s own style
There’s no choice but to do it. The revolutionary sky
Feeling as it is, thinking as it is
Can’t you move forward? It’s okay to move forward.
To somewhere other than here, someday, so that you can reach it