the burning red lonely road hair which belongs to no one flutters at the end of the road a mirage I want to kill that day, a shut Pandora's Box.
there's no reason to have sad feelings far away a long time ago I had lost them.
endless happiness is far far away before this you can only go on to the best of your ability. keep your gentle memories in there. Burn Burn Burn...
At night I have a light rouge colored dream In the morning I haven't opened the blinds of hope. At the least I can make just my body pretty lovely lovely not lonely at all.
the summer sea and the winter city, only memories have errogenous zones. for some reason my spirit which had expected to sleep is on fire. Ah Hold Me Hold Me
The bird which can't fly will be left behind the chest and the back are adult but
endless happiness is far far away just talking with a person to the best of one's ability keeping these gentle memories in your heart. Burn Burn Burn...