The sensation of water, a single drop.
Am I crying? What did I lose? I don't know,
But I think it won't ever come back - that's just the feeling that I have.
That I wished for the failure of humanity... I need the power to fight against this shadow that follows me.
The target I turned my weapon against was my own reflection in the mirror, and I never even realized.
Blurred graffiti on the side of a bridge, an abandoned bicycle...
They're waiting for somebody's return.
Acknowledge me, just my existence.
I am the original; or, am I the replica?
Where is the proof for us?
That you don't even see the flaws of humanity, and yet you can believe in things like love and bonds...
My sin was distrust. The right hand you extended to me was a light I'd never seen before.
Colliding, crossing paths, we evolve.
Now, the sound of my shell being broken, the unique moment of a voice coming to life...
Let them ring out!
At the conclusion, when everything ends, I wonder what I'll learn and who will be in my thoughts.
There must be tens of thousands of paths to choose from,
But there's only a single one that I want, that I can select.
That you don't even see the flaws of humanity, and yet you can believe in things like love and bonds...
My sin was hesitation. The right hand you extended to me was a light I'd never seen before.
We are---