Even after awakening and awakening, it’s unreachable
To the point it seems I’m getting used to seeing the end
Yet another, yet another disappears
Too many sacrifices, an inorganic shadow
Left behind somewhere, the righteousness and the hesitation
Like as if nothing has happened, I’ll definitely bring it down
Nearly closed lips, touching and connecting
Other than the only hope, I do not hold anything else dear
If it’s for you who are too gentle
Dedicating it over and over again. If you would give up…
Even if I fall again and again, it won’t end
The field of vision growing hazy along with a sense of deja vu
Little by little, getting colder
The flow of knowing too much, the path remaining
Somewhere evading, the futility and the troubles
Like as if awakening from a long dream, forgetting anything and everything
Fading and wavering sensations, entrusting it all
In no way unrelentless, because it had to be one of the two
If it’s with you whom I love too much
Do it again and again, until it’s accepted
The future and salvation you chose, every time I search for the shortest distance
The pain hidden by the twisted time, continuing to engrave it to no end
Without ever doubting, the repeated mistakes
Touched by and connected to the life worn down
Other than the only hope, I do not hold anything else dear
Because it’s still too early to regret
The beginning of a story, ending it with this hand
Will it be you who wins? Or will it be me?
Let it start. Let it end. Before everything begins