A thousand lifetimes of bonding are
I closed my eyes deeply
budding and withering away
Where are we now?
If only we could share everything
I only wish for news of remembrance
a fire given to me by the wind
this is good, this is good, this is good
I'm just a passing fancy
I loved you so much
the fate of both wings, laughing at each other, even today
To the sky of machine guns
A meaningless body with a meaningless heart
Somewhere we've met
I've met you in a world that's not here
in the mirror eyes, a girl is dreaming
a hint of spring
a life with a price tag
It's an opportunistic world
I was miserable I was miserable
I deserved it, I deserved it
In my muddy hands
I was dealt a card
Oh, happily or unhappily, even the design
Looks like dirt to me.
That's good, that's good, that's good
Posterity stares at the ground where the sky has fallen
I'm alive
I'll fill it with trauma and high octane
My heart is empty
the blackness of darkness that can't be wiped away
the sound of jade, outside light banging on the door
I want you to find me
the future world that's coming and going, hitting the bull's-eye
Into that chasm of time, now
Knowing that it hurts
I hate people so much
And yet I don't even know your name
I don't even know your name
If you say this is wrong
If you could say this is wrong
How many worlds I've dreamed of
Let's go to a future where we're not so different
Both wings of fate are laughing at each other today
To the sky of machine guns
Let me see you stop time, even for a moment, please
Somewhere we've met
I've been holding on to you in a world that's not here
I'm sure I know what I see in the mirror's eyes
Spring has sprung.
I don't know if it's true.
It's just a convenient illusion.
No matter what you say, you'll never see it again
It's just an illusion.