He was walking as if dancing
Doing whatever they pleased, lining up to do it
Overflowing with thought and talent, there was no limit
If you weren’t similar, there would be no rivalry
The way we walked as if dancing
No one could stop us, we laughed together
Where did the truth end in those days?
I don’t know anymore where I ended and you began
With a pale blue hand and a red hand that looked like it would crack
No matter how much we brought together, the numbers didn’t add up
Still, calling it “I” and emptiness, we felt like we understood that summer
You couldn’t surpass it, I couldn’t realize it, we were fools
Twisted ideals, sophistry, emotional arguments
I might have punched you once, but
Maybe we would have both been much better off
With those feet that outlined an inconsistent darkness
No matter how much we walked and made a path, in the end, it’s lonely
Not realizing that there are nights in this world
That even dreams are afraid of
Was it my fault for not knowing, not realizing?
I didn’t do anything, just kept walking
If you didn’t like that I was ahead
If that’s how it was
Hey, if that’s how it was
With those pale blue hands and red hands that looked like they would crack
I should have just taken whatever tomorrow, or anything, came
Still, I was only obsessed with “I” and emptiness
Without getting in the way, without saying anything, you were, you were,
With those pale blue hands and red hands that looked like they would crack
No matter how much I became infinitely strong, it seems like it was useless
Still, because of “I” and emptiness, I couldn’t deny that distorted summer
I couldn’t throw it away, I was, I was, I was a fool