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I'm holding a fully-loaded rifle in one hand
Running as fast as I can to the place where you are trembling
Tick-tock; the neddle is going tick-tock
It is only making my already impatient heart to hurry
Tick-tock; the neddle is going tick-tock
(I'm) moving forward without any indication of stopping
In a room without anyone's warmth
(I'm) stretching out my frozen hand
The place for me which is blocked up now
Nobody understands
Tick-tock; the neddle is going tick-tock
The boundary between the end and the beginning
Tick-tock; the neddle is going tick-tock
Everything has piled up here
I was waiting dumb-founded
Sadness so big that (I) wanted to laugh at it
I was waiting dumb-founded
Happiness so big that (I) wanted to cry
In a room without anyone's warmth
I'm stretching out my frozen hand
The place for me which is blocked up now
Nobody understands
Tick-tock; Tick-tock
Days full of deceiving and deceiving
Tick-tock; Tick-tock
Me, who is not moving forward
Tick-tock; the neddle is going tick-tock
As though it is urging me
Tick-tock; the neddle is going tick-tock
Everything has piled up here
I was waiting dumb-founded
Alone in a dim room
I was waiting dumb-founded
The sound of the door being kicked open
I was waiting dumb-founded
Alone in a dim room
I was waiting dumb-founded
There is nothing to fear anymore
Holding a fully-loaded rifle
I kicked open the firmly shut door
Breaking the struck muzzle I got past the 'me' from yesterday
Goodnight; accepting this despair
I started walking towards tomorrow
Let's meet up again tonight