It is sinking
It’s not a loss to be sinking
It will open up
I didn’t know opening up would be a misunderstanding
It’s crazy
It’s not embarrassing to go crazy
I’m all tied up
My body craves punishment
Even if I stare hard enough nothing will come out
Nothing will come out
I’ll regret the things I can’t answer
I’ve already arrived
I want to say it no matter the cost
Whether you’re here or not
There was only one thing that was good
But now it’s not enough
Wailing is desire
Even if you turn it over, there is no face
This is the worst. There is no salvation.
Will I be rewarded or will I die?
This decision is not up to me
Destroying the future
That should have been brilliant
The shape that should be commonplace
Is now being harvested
Now, there is no such thing
There is no excuse
Even so, the confusion continues
You should be blamed
Even if there is no one to blame
At this stage, dreams and reality’s carpet is being turned inside out
It turns inside out
My quick hesitation became unclear
I can’t see it anymore
Why don’t you understand?
Whether you’re here or not
It means the same to me
I can’t stand it anymore
From where to what extent
Does blood circulate?
Will it live?
Not a single thing is certain here
Punishment, completeness, or contradiction
This decision is not up to me
Goodbye
Goodbye
Now
I want to say it no matter the cost
Whether you’re here or not
There was only one thing that was good
But now it’s not enough
Wailing is desire
Even if you turn it over, there is no face
This is the worst. There is no salvation.
Will I be rewarded or will I die?
This decision is not up to me
