You, so sweet, hold my sleeping head
With both hands tight, and cry for me
In my fading mind, I’m filled with happiness
With shame, with shame, I hope you forgive me
We don’t have to think anymore
Even with wilting lungs
I know, I know
It’s broken, though I loved it.
My body is a knitted doll.
If unraveled, I become nothing
I cried that I wanted a name so badly
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Please forget about it.
You can close it now
I don’t want to see it with red eyes
I know, I know
The chime has rung, I must go home
From that morning without you
To the night I’m gone
Connect them, twisting like a Möbius strip
Is this what eternity is?
We don’t have to think anymore
Even with wilting lungs
I know, I know
It’s broken, though I loved it.