Though you’re a person that understands the pain of loneliness
Sometimes we can exchange words with one another
In a mutual place, our mutual feelings
Can bring up each other’s day
What’cha do what’cha do? I do “Private Wars”
See, just obtain justice and cunning
What’cha do what’cha do? I do “Private Wars”
See, life is a little bit of courage and passion, ya know?
I am going to live for you only you
Is that such a wrong thing?
Cause I’m serious, listen to me
Always be by your side
Is it no good
For me to live for your sake?
I’m serious, listen
I’ll always be by your side
Come now heading to the oblivion to the darkness sink me
Future is lonely as it seems to be and I am reaching from there
My mind is clear now
I feel like I can do anything when I want to do it, yeah
I feel I’m notorious
Do you know what you can handle?
Do you know me?
Come, sink beyond the oblivion
Because it’s a lonely future, I reach out my hand alone
I cleared my mind and felt entirely omnipotent
I felt like a celebrity
Don’t you know me?
I do a strange loop here – the strongest fallen angel in history
The wound on my wrist I’ve cut myself still has not been healed, tingles with pain
I shall tell my blood to soar up high with the wind
Let it dye everything
Oh raging wind, go do your thing
And take me away out of this tainted space
Have no complaints where I will be even if it is maculate than where I am now
My wounds have yet to heal
It tingles and throbs
Oh, dripping blood
Soar in the sky
And dye everything
Come, wind, blow up a storm
Take me away
Even if you take me from here to someplace dirty, I won’t mind
Reflected in your unlying eyes
Is a warm light
We are now in the midst of overflowing hope
How many kinds of love will we encounter?
Though I cannot see it
And I’ve relied on blindly reaching for it
No matter what happens
We were given kindness for the sake of something precious
I can’t catch up with you, even though I want to
It’s suddenly our story
give me an answer
It’s so clumsy and awkward
Is it starting to become precious?
give me an answer
A future-tense Answer
When the wind blows strong enough to rustle my bangs
I won’t be led astray anymore
We don’t know where the end of the earth is
Or how to live without carrying sadness with us
Courage is waiting in the place we’re aiming for
When I obtained it, I had a dream with an end