World's End Dancehall

On the boundary line mixed with jokes
Beyond those stairs
There's nothing good at all, hey
Shall we try holding hands?

Dancing clumsily on the stairs
Yes, dancing on the stairs
My eyes get dizzy in a trance
How about it, together here

Misunderstandings fill the room with voices
Repeating the worst meanings
Of course, there's nothing good
So, shall we just let it all out?

[The meaning connected by short words
The reason for sullying without even facing each other
Searching and searching, but not finding

Even if you get angry while biting your lip
Even if you smile with your eyes downcast
It's all, anyway, boring!]

Shall we dance in a hop step?
One, two, in every corner of the world
Enjoying the feeling of the end that makes you a little dizzy

Suddenly disappearing in a flash
Shall we leave the next moment behind?
Coming, coming, coming, spinning around in the world

A space only for the cold
Boarding the last train of the race
[There's nothing good at all, hey
Shall we try holding this hand?]

Believing in the whims of fate that seem different from usual
Dancing clumsily after stumbling
Yes, shall we just make fun of it?

[Repeating the meaning of boring movements
The reason for stepping to the beat
Searching and searching, but not finding

I want to dance in sad times
I want to laugh in times of tears...]

Such selfishness tires me out

Shall we sing with a pop fan?
Before the world piles up
Please, the sound of the tightly squeezed heart
I still won't forget

Isn't this a beautiful view?
The scenery visible from here
Surely nothing will change at all
Crawling on the withered ground

Shall we dance in a hop step?
One, two, in every corner of the world
Enjoying the feeling of the end that makes you a little dizzy

Suddenly disappearing in a flash
Shall we leave the next moment behind?

Goodbye, take care

To the ending world