You too are haunted by the ideas you’ve been infested with.
It seems everyone thinks they’re the most important.

Taking things, holding people down, we’re playing around. It grows tight around our necks, but we laugh it off,
Ignoring the salt that flows down our cheeks.

Aren’t we supposed to say this has all gone wrong?
Our role in this world is to lead the light on its way!

Just how much time would we need to be happy?
Just how much pain would we need to cause to be satisfied?

We cut things off, then paste them back on. We mend lies with more lies.
That’s how we became unable to see what’s really important.

You too are a spectator. Someone’s voice is screaming an SOS!
The world will be ending soon.

Aren’t we supposed to say this has all gone wrong?
Don’t avert your eyes—
That’s not right.

Just how much time would we need to be happy?
Just how much pain would we need to cause one another to be satisfied?
Just how many people are less privileged than me?
Just how many people can I protect with my own two hands?

君だって犯されている　蔓延んでるその思想に
誰だって自分が一番だって思ってるらしい

奪って縛って遊んでる　首を締めては笑ってる
頬から伝わって流るる塩分を無視して

それが間違いだって言わなきゃいけないでしょう?
光を導いて行くのは　僕らの役目だ

どれだけ時間があれば幸せになれるの
どれだけ傷つけ合えば満たされるのだろう

切り取っては貼り付けてる　嘘を嘘で繕ってる
そうやって大事なものは見えなくなった

君だって傍観している　SOS　叫ぶ誰かの声
もうじき世界は終わるよ

それは間違いだって言わなきゃいけないでしょう?
目を逸らさないでそれは
正義じゃない

どれだけ時間があれば幸せになれるの
どれだけ傷つけ合えばいいのだろう
どれだけ人の上に僕はいるんだろう
どれだけこの手で人を守れるのだろう