How many times? How many times have you helped push me along?
They’re so salty! I don’t ever want to cry salty tears like that again!
You don’t understand. We can’t even get a conversation started. See? We won’t meet each other halfway.
I don’t need a world where we support and understand one another. I just want to be alone.
“Friends?” “Companions?” Do people really believe those words?
From now on, as always, I’ll only rely on myself.
Worn-out spiked shoes… the turtle I caught long ago…
My plastic robot models… they all broke and are long gone now.
Suddenly, inevitably, goodbye will come.
But it’s so strange. It’s strange, right? You’re the only one who doesn’t leave me.
I don’t think there’s anything in the world that doesn’t change—
I’ve only been alive for twenty-some years, but I feel it instinctively.
“Promises?” “Bonds?” Are you drafting some kind of formal contract?
I want someone to understand me! I want someone to save me!
My heart cries out these words, but here I am telling it lies…
How many times? How many times have I lied up ’til now?
But why is it? Hey, why is it?
You alone stay here with me.
Please stop… if I let you in, “who I am” will break…
I don’t understand… I don’t understand
“Kindness” or “compassion”.
I can’t see them with these eyes. They don’t have any form, do they?
But
How many times? How many times have you helped push me along?
They’re so salty! I don’t ever want to cry salty tears like that again!
That’s why I won’t run any longer—from you, or myself.
How many times? How many times have you helped push me along?
They’re so salty! I don’t ever want to cry salty tears like that again!
You don’t understand. We can’t even get a conversation started. See? We won’t meet each other halfway.
I don’t need a world where we support and understand one another. I just want to be alone.
“Promises?” “Bonds?” Are you drafting some kind of formal contract?
I want someone to understand me! I want someone to save me!
My heart cries out these words, but here I am telling it lies…
How many times? How many times have I lied up ’til now?
But why is it? Hey, why is it?
You alone stay here with me.
That’s why I won’t run any longer—from you, or myself.