The vague and faint heart
Pretending not to know, Making myself pleasant to everybody
It's pain to trust anything, Intuation alone has been honed
To the advantegeous "lies."
Your exaggerated plus fragile love
And the superficial friendship that ends
Someday, when I look back, "Wish I'd never found out."
Tho I wanna learn about you, Deep inside, Heart and liver... Nothing but organs. No meaning to do so
Being filthy and cunning, but dazzling
Being deceived by everything, but living
It'd be better to hide the true intention, As the world will proceed more preferably
For some reason, I naturally gained bliss, Perhaps I'm enlightened. Perhaps I'm twisted. No clue at all
"Are you satisfied with an end like this?" The ideals I thought of had already disappeared
The fact that there's no answer never changed. Entrust the empty shell to the flow
TKYN & Alfakyun. Uplifting collaboration, Sublation of boredness
"They won't understand, right?" Cried and isolated from such reality...
Long for that star, without noticing the increase in contribution, the futile efforts
"Not even a single inch of pain." Yet the brain gradually collapses
Under the destroyed mask, Inextricable inferiority complex
Bravado, innocent and such, Wanna cut them off already!
Never look back at all! Wannna cast as my ideal self
Only if I can feel happy, Even on the tedious days, It doesn't matter if it's a "lie."
It will continue as long as I live. Aware, so I'll move on
Yes, it's okay to leave it as it is
Everyone's hiding it in the abyss, Thoughts that can't be told
Gently, Tilted, Impercepbly, We've become hypocrites too
It'd be better to hide the painful wounds, As expectations are deeply carved
For some reason, every time I drowned in the void, Perhaps it was loneliness. Perhaps it was soreness. No clue at all
"Will we flee until the end?" Feeling miserable about the destined future
As nobody knows the answer, Wandering on the invisible route
It'd be better to hide the true intention, As the world will proceed more preferably
For some reason, I naturally gained bliss, Perhaps I'm enlightened. Perhaps I'm twisted. No clue at all
"Are you satisfied with an end like this?" The ideals I thought of had already disappeared
The fact that there's no answer never changed. Entrust the empty shell to the flow