Everything was decided from the beginning
The end that keeps falling
I cry until it dries out.
Weariness affection emotion expression expressionlessness
The mysterious hand sweat
Stab a pink rabbit with a cutter knife
Because I want someone to know the pain
Hit scar
My story no one knows
Even in the processing machine, the class guys
Uh, oh, oh, when I’m willing to die
Pick up the meaning of leaving and throw it away.
The youthful dreams of healing wounds, the only friend
I just heard that you weren’t alone
If I’m full of lies, I want to be a lie
I want a stimulus that is not yet violent
Even that person who broke below is still alive
Hello helpless face
Hello compliant slave
Hello my head gets wet and laughs and hides in public
Shouting to your ears Sometimes silence to your ears,
Next, shout and ring my turn?
My story no one knows
Even if it doesn’t come true,
Uh, oh, oh, when I’m willing to die
Look for the meaning of laughing again.
The youthful dreams of healing wounds, the only friend
I just heard that you weren’t alone
If I’m full of lies, I want to be a lie
So that you can laugh and cry in a good way.