Pretending I don't know, I don't know. I do not nod. I can't chase after The heart I don't need, I don't need. Pretty much. The the beautiful world is a dream... Hey, do you think that's true?
I will not say, I will not listen, I will not ask. I will not confirm. Unable to see, unable to end, unable to run away. I will not change. I am unable to change.
I won't try to turn back everything of the future. For some reason, only the things I hate are at my side, I suppose...
No, no! I deny it, I deny it! The past in front of my eyes. Ah, what a pain.
One, two, three, just how many? Four, five, six, I've found this many, anyway. I don't know. Even if I count and it's useless, would it be all right? Seven, eight, nine, just a little more. We're reaching the end quickly. I shall not speak of it, I shall not speak of it. If you step upon the earth with me, I can continue on with life without counting, And I send the ones I hate to the distant underworld.
No, no! Rather than denying, rather than denying? I shall offer a useless prayer. Ah, just a bit.
He should be able to arrive this far.
I do not even think that I will be the who moves the future.
If you step upon the earth with me, I wonder what there will be? For some reason, I do not try to shake off the dream of the never-changing world. Those who do not speak, I send you to the distant underworld.
No, no! I deny it, I deny it! The past in front of my eyes. Ah, I do not need it.