The white echoes left behind, penetrating everything, are dissipating
There's a piercing sound and a sensation that's peeling off
Within your distantly thinning memories, you whispered
I will be right here
If you wish I was here so everyday
"Won't somebody give me just one place to be
Even if it's only a tilted foot stand?
It should be no problem, right?"
When you pour into your cold glass
Your wilted thoughts that keep flowing out
The liquid's surface tension can only offer a temporary peace of mind
Ah, it feels as though you're right about to collapse
Your emotions are spinning at a speed faster than expected
As if asking someone to stop them, you peeled your heart and laid it bare
When I realize it, my impulse is right here for sure
Someday I wish to step out of this prison
You jokingly claimed that you couldn't hear any voice
But that's probably only an excuse for you to hide your weakness
When I peek into your shockingly absurd ideals
Without even understanding their meaning
I see a bright light that's about to draw me in
Ah, it feels as though you're right about to collapse
Your wilted thoughts that keep flowing out
And your shockingly absurd ideals
Lay all of your lies bare and let me see them
There's nothing to be afraid of
I think you'll feel rather relieved
Don't you think it's about time to give up?
I'm sorry that you're breathing and living
In this young world that's full of ugliness
But it's not painful to that degree yet
So it doesn't sound so bad
To try to live
For just for a little longer, does it?