Listen. To my voice Tell me. The distance between us We know. We all already know that it’s just for ourselves
Hey, aren’t you the one who has changed? This and that, everything is wrong At this rate it will be the same whomever we are with
It might be useless to put it into words but it won’t do if we don’t put into words It’s not like I’m asked to do it I want to believe it myself that we are two of a kind but still we always end up hurting each other I really wonder why
Well, the reality is not sweet ‘Cause prickles are in the way Until now things went well between us without intention But now we are doing things on purpose everything goes far from right
Hey, aren’t there also lies that are necessary? This and that, everything is for you No, wrong. It was actually for myself
It might be useless to put it into words but it won’t do if we don’t put into words It’s not like I’m asked to do it I want to believe it myself that we are two of a kind, aren’t we?
Parallel and vertical lines can be “side by side” can “overlap”, too but also “ignore” each other It is difficult…
There is me who doesn’t want to get hurt and there is me who doesn’t want to hurt others Biting bitter fruits, if it is with you Or going through dark tunnels, if it is with you
How to measure the distance between people I myself don’t quite understand it yet I really want to find a distance I don’t need to measure between you and me I do think so I want to believe so I want to get close to you How great would it be if my voice could reach you