Jihei Tansaku
Asian Kung-fu Generation
Exploration of Regret
In the gap where we brushed past, I keep cutting and cutting,
Searching endlessly for the reason I shattered it so cruelly.
On that morning when things went off track, I’m desperate,
Just crying over the cycle I tore apart without mercy.
Words that don’t resonate in my heart,
Only I’m losing all meaning here.
Just break it.
With a heavy heart in spring, dizzy and lost,
I stop connecting with the world around me.
Blocked off with no way out,
The needle sways, not moving forward,
I’m just waiting for someone to pick it up and connect it again.
Words that don’t resonate in my heart,
Only I’m losing all meaning here.
Words that echo but don’t reach,
You’re just forgetting me too.
Just break it.
Remember me.
Break down the walls.
Remember me.
