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Holding hands with that girl of my past,
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we walk companionably along the road to beautification.
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The other sides of those around me,
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are changing again today.
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Is such a life fun?
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My life is correct.
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After all, after all, I'm always straightforward.
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That's admirable...right?
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A forgotten sense of achievement.
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Lost feelings of love.
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The only thing I can rely on is my past self.
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I sing a song to stop history,
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from this left wrist of mine, of "me".
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I sing a red, red song.
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The tears of my heart turning into drops of water,
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and what falls is this planet.
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While carving out history, I become alone.
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How much was I able to change the world?
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I can't even release that hand,
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so don't say it like I can.
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A life like this is lonely.
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Of course I'm not satisfied.
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But, but, until now, I've accepted it.
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Because I don't want to change.
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And even though I've remained unchanged,
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since everything around me changes,
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it seems like the only thing changing is me.
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I've been looking at this world I hate,
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from these two eyes of mine, of "me".
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I sing a blue, blue song.
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My true tears turn into drops of water,
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and what falls is...
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Ironically enough, this one and only
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life of mine, born just as it was desired,
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that I hate so much,
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will surely, (belong) somewhere...
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I sing a song of my own hated self,
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from this cold throat of mine, of "me".
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I sing a black, black song.
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My true words turn sharp.
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Look at what they're piercing through.
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I want to escape, just escape,
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from my one and only body.
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I scream a red, red song.
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I sever myself from my true self,
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and it falls,
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on this planet, this earth, all alone.