Itsu kara hizumi hajimeteita? Gizen to uso ni mamorareteta? Itami wo kawasu tabini nanika Nakusu no shiranai furi wo shite
Kokoro wo tozusareteru no? Soretomo watashi tozushiteru no?
Anata ni fuseta omoi nakushite shimaeba Ii noni kienai negau hodo ni afurete Kowarete shimau hodo ni kokuu wo motomete Koko kara kietai anata wo omou kokoro to Soredemo watashi wa ikasareteku
Gishin ga hidai shiteku gako no Kizuato ikudo to omoidasu Itsu made soko ni tachimodoru no? Nando mo nando mo to ikakete
Mugen ni tsunagatteyuku Jubaku no rensa Imatachi kire
Shizukana yoru ni mayoi nani ka wo sakende Anata no naka ni wa hibikanai to shitte mo Koko kara sukoshi mae ni susunde arukeba Nani kaga kawareru sonna fuu ni ikitai Chiisana kodou ga toki wo kizamu
Hametsu he mukau koto ni sukoshi no kibou to Akogare idaite higeki meita shoujo wa Ano toki anata ga kureta hito koto dake wo Daiji ni shiteta to omoidashite ikiteku
Shizukana yoru ni mayoi nani ka wo sakende Anata no naka ni wa hibikanai to shitte mo Koko kara sukoshi mae ni susunde arukeba Nani kaga kawareru sonna fuu ni ikitai Chiisana kodou ga toki wo kizamu
Since when has this Distortion started? Was it protecting me from Hypocrisy and Lies? Whenever I try to evade this pain, I pretend that I didn’t lose anything at all.
Is my heart being shut close? Also…am I being closed up too?
If my memories hidden within you were lost, although it’s good, I brim with the wish of not wanting them to disappear. I frantically search for Free Air that I feel like I’ll break… Since when have I wanted to disappear along with your Feelings and Heart?
But yet…I keep getting resurrected…
That instance is fixated on a day of the past, I constantly remember the scars of back then… When must I return to the outside? Time and time again I ask…
I’m bound to eternity, I shatter the innocence of my face…
Lost in a quiet night…I call out for something even though I know my voice won’t ring in your heart… If I walk ahead bit by bit from here, I can change something…I want to live like that.
My faint heartbeat transcends time.
Every small bit of hope faces towards destruction, do they yearn for an innocent tragedy? The dark girl lives on remembering and treasuring that time when you gave her that single word…
Lost in a quiet night…I call out for something even though I know my voice won’t ring in your heart… If I walk ahead bit by bit from here, I can change something…I want to live like that.