[Verse 1]
Those words, I really hate them
Before it visits me again
That dark night to my small window
I have to run away again
[Verse 2]
Even during the day above the white moon
I can see myself, the same as everyday
But for you it’s like ashes of something burnt black
It’s infinitely light
[Verse 3]
I’ll look at that moon and tell you again
About everything I’ve ruined
I’ll look at that moon and tell you again
Things I don’t really mean