Even within the midst of flowing time,
Look, indifference still goes round and round
As for me, my heart has separated from me
I can't see it Is it true I don't know?
Even if I don't move,
I continue to be lengthened in the cracks of time
I don't understand the rotation
I am me That's it
Am I seeing a dream? Am I seeing nothing?
Are the words that I'm speaking useless?
I'm just tired of the sadness
"Feeling nothing" is best
Even if I were to speak these bewildering words,
My heart is just the upper sky
What if I was able to move
Everything would return and I'd turn it black
Would this me exist in the future?
Do I exist in this world?
Am I oppressed now? Am I sad now?
I still don't know anything about me
Even when walking, I'm just tired of it
So how would I care for other people
If this me were to be able to change,
If I were to change, would I turn white?
Even within the midst of flowing time,
Look, indifference still goes round and round
As for me, my heart has separated from me
I can't see it Is it true I don't know?
Even if I don't move,
I continue to be lengthened in the cracks of time
I don't understand the rotation
I am me That's it
Am I seeing a dream? Am I seeing nothing?
Are the words that I'm speaking useless?
I'm just tired of the sadness
"Feeling nothing" is best
Even if I were to speak these bewildering words,
My heart is just the upper sky
What if I was able to move
Everything would return and I'd turn it black
Is this time pointless? Is there a future?
Do I exist in a place like this?
If I were to hurt,
Then the words would be: "good for nothing"
Do I exist in a place like this?
Do I exist in a time like this?
If this me were to be able to change,
If I were to change, would I turn white?
Am I seeing a dream? Am I seeing nothing?
Are the words that I'm speaking useless?
I'm just tired of the sadness
"Feeling nothing" is best
Even if I were to speak these bewildering words,
My heart is just the upper sky
What if I was able to move
Everything would return and I'd turn it black
If I were to move, if I were to move,
Then I'd break everything, Then I'd break everything
If I were to be sad, if I were to be sad,
Would my heart change to white?
About you, about me,
About everything—I still don't know a thing
If my emotional eyelids were to open,
Then I'd break everything Let it all turn to black!!!
