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Even in the midst of flowing time, I feel languid, look, spinning round and round
I can’t even see my heart that leaves me; didn’t you know that?
Unable to move myself away, I continue to be washed down the cracks of time
I don't give a damn about anything around me, I am me, and that's all there is to it
Am I dreaming? Am I seeing nothing? Is it useless to even say my own words?
I’m exhausted from sadness; I should spend my time without feeling anything
Even if I’m given the words I’m at a loss for, my own heart is gone in the sky above
If I move myself away, if I change everything, I’ll turn it all black
Does a future exist for someone like me? Do I exist in a world like this?
Is it painful now? Is it sad now? While I still don’t even understand myself
I’m exhausted from even walking; I don’t even get to know about other people
If someone like me can change, if I can change, will I turn white?
Even if I’m in the midst of flowing time, I feel languid, look, spinning round and round
I can’t even see my heart that leaves me; didn’t you know that?
Unable to move myself away, I continue to be washed down the cracks of time
I don’t give a damn about anything around me; I am who I am, that’s it?
Am I dreaming? I don’t see anything? Is it useless to even say my own words?
I’m exhausted from sadness; I should spend my time without feeling anything
Even if I’m given the words I’m at a loss for, my own heart is gone in the sky above
If I move myself away, if I change everything, I’ll turn it all black
Does a future exist in wasted time? Do I exist at a place like this?
If I want to talk about me, if I make myself heard, I’ll say I am “good-for-nothing”
Do I exist at a place like this? Do I exist at a time like this?
If someone like me can change, if I can change, will I turn white?
Am I dreaming? I don’t see anything? Is it a waste to even say my own words?
I’m exhausted from sadness; I should spend my time without feeling anything
Even if I’m given the words I’m at a loss for, my own heart is gone in the sky above
If I move myself away, if I change everything, I’ll turn it all black
If I move, if I move, I’ll destroy everything, I’ll destroy everything
If I grieve, if I grieve, can my heart turn white?
I still know nothing about you, nothing about myself, nothing about anything at all
If opening my heavy eyelids means I'll destroy everything, then let it all turn black!