Why do you insist that you're not sad? You're hiding it; Though you spit out your uncouth loneliness, the tears don't come
If this world were to disappear without a sound tomorrow You would still just be standing up like that
It doesn't look like that sort of thing will do anything about it I wish I could give some color to the dark night The sun being rude, just setting far beyond time
I'm living my life without any great reason It's no wonder that even if we take up the beautiful night sky Its complexion will not change at all
A regular old star on a regular old street corner One day you won't be there anymore
If you don't try to see anything at all like that You might as well wipe it out with your own hands Tonight I can see you overlapping with stars in the night sky
Blooming and withering, everything is a sign Soaring in the wind, confusing scenery
I got so scared that I was happy, sad or whatever I'm taking in the stars of