By saying goodbye, our countless promises lose their color Actually, the light weight of this relationship The short-lived existence and the realization of expectation In the end, the holy and separating soul and the body's relationship moves from eternity to a moment and without hesitation, from a giving tree to Mammon
End it, I hit the ground in front of the caring thrown away, slowly the existence of greed and a thankless heart's sadness
I'll tell you that I don't know anything or I would tell you that it's not it Truthfully, I guess I'm just hoping that even though I know it all that it's not the truth or I'm hoping to hide it all But it's not reality; it's simply a hope
In front of the two turned heads, the oaths that are ignored and trampled upon The memories that have nowhere to go and the nameless truth, the traces of iniquity
I'll tell you that I don't know anything or I would tell you that it's not it Truthfully, I guess I'm just hoping that even though I know it all that it's not the truth or I'm hoping to hide it all But it's not reality; it's simply a hope
But of course, you'll end up knowing what I know and you might say it's not so, at least, you'll say the same thing as I did So like this, the lie will bite its own tail again