If the present time is slipping
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Like the sand in an hourglass
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Where has the past I abandoned
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The chilliness of the buildings
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The sunset sky that always made me avert my eyes
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In the empty pain blurred by tears
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I thought this was the me that I had sought out!
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Because I am doubtful, I cannot run away
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I swallow the pain in my heart; salvage the bitter weakness
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While drowning in a sea of irrationality
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With an outstretched hand, can I determine the "someday" I left behind?
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When I am unable to talk as much, my feelings with nowhere to go
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Increase the mass and take control
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The whiteness of a sigh
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A light with a dead battery
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A world gradually surfacing
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The name that I merely spit out unconsciously
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I'm not looking for a substitute
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I'll find out for sure, from now on
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My answer, my conclusion
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They won't ever change (more)
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Because that's my way of life
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The memories you taught me (Even now)
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Are the one thing I have
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Search for important things in the pain
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Salvage the remains of love, an unfulfilled promise, a painful past
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With each step I can change shape
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The destination I choose is, without a doubt, "myself"
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Speed up until you can shake off the past you abandoned
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It's fine if you still want to desire it, because you can struggle on
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While drowning in a sea of irrationality
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With an outstretched hand, I can determine the "courage" I leave behind
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