I'm a Mess
My First Story
I'm a Mess
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Raising a voice that was about to be lost in the night that won't dawn
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Where does my heart, unable to look back, go
In a closed world
I lose sight of what is unnecessary
A message soaked in blood
With a hidden mouth, you probably can't say anything
In these unfulfilled days
I don't want to be captured
My heart is on the verge of collapse
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
In a lonely night, these feelings overflow
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Negativity of composure
Being tormented in the same way
Declarations of not needing or not doing
How many times do I have to repeat
It probably doesn't mean anything anymore
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
In a lonely night
I wish I could overcome it
Through the pitch-black city
Departing in disarray with a sorrowful face
Easily made
Everything is taken by an unfamiliar manual
In the current world, with no end in sight
There is no salvation anywhere
And the number of victims keeps increasing
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
I kept searching for the voice I could hear and finally arrived
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Anxious medicine, I want to touch it closer
A Cinderella who doesn't cry or meet
It's not yet time to change
The magic is melting away
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Someday
I want to dance until morning with you
It wouldn't be normal
It's not the reason I stopped, right
If so, I'll search for the answer
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
I thought my dreams would come true that day
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Words like 'I don't want to give up' are unreliable
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
In a lonely night, these feelings overflow
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Negativity of composure
Being tormented in the same way
Declarations of not needing or not doing
How many times do I have to repeat
It probably doesn't mean anything anymore
I'm a mess, I'm a mess
If I can walk with you
Through such a world