All day long I see you
Have I always been trivial?
It's all unfamiliar...
That piece of thread that tied us together has come loose
I pack all of my things and go on this course again
It might be this way...
I am happy living in this hell
I scrape out a star from my heart
I give the memories thankfully
I'm sorry for the tears
The world sees this good truth
The damage you see as you search my eyes
It's also like this, of all things...
I'll be brought to the sad heaven
You live well, and intend to live on this path
I see you in a place of uncontrollable happiness
I hate and I cry
I'll be the one person to see it
and like me, it will live to see it
Only the anxiety is born, but..
Until the end of that woman
My mind is different and it sees,
I'm happy living in this hell
I scrape out a star from my heart
I give the memories thankfully
I might not hate anymore...