CUT
Yoh Kamiyama
CUT
Surely you won't understand
These words won't reach you
Even in the denial of the glasses
I'm held tightly
Surely you won't understand
These words won't reach you
That's the signal, a red dangerous sign
Unable to say anything fragilely amazed
Just getting tired of everything
Even playing becomes a habit
Overflowing, interrupted
How many times is spring
To the me who was reborn
Don't bring stupid things
Feelings of loss
Can't go back, it's trivial
Surely you won't understand anymore
How late it is for such things
Even in the continuing stable life
You're probably still faced with meaning
Eyelids become heavy
The swaying shadows become distant
The two of us are torn apart
How many times is night
Like soaking in darkness
Don't think stupid things
I found regret
From sadness
Hey, isn't that right
Make you happy baby
CUT it's all right!
Make you happy baby
ooo
Don't worry
Words won't reach you
I'll get used to anyone
Tonight once again
I want to start from the beginning
How many times is spring
To the me who was reborn
Don't bring stupid things
Feelings of loss
Can't go back, it's trivial