You turned your back at me and walked away
without saying a single word…
In my wavering heart, I screamed like a child
“Don’t go…don’t leave…hey…”
I turned my back at you and walked away,
I have to leave this place before I start to cry.
It was a lie when I said I hated happiness.
I acted tough and let go of my ideal future…
I can’t take my wish back…
I feel this small room has gotten wider
expanding the scar in my heart.
And even a minute or a second seem longer…
If only I could spend it with you…
Does this world not even allow me to have a wish?
Even a single lie
will give birth to your tears…
I have sinned so much that I can’t keep track...
When I pick up a bit of the present, I feel like I throw a bit of the past.
But I’m sure the me who laid in
the infinite memories and time
will surely disappear from your memories…
Can’t we go back to how it used to be?
Is this the beginning…or the end?
The nights where I sleep in this wide bed won’t end,
I simply dream…alone
I dream of a dream following your memories.
But I have sinned so much that I can’t keep track...
If I can compensate by experiencing this pain from loneliness,
then please keep me in your memories.
It’ll be great if we can meet again with these immutable feelings.
but until that time comes,
“See you later”
without saying a single word…
In my wavering heart, I screamed like a child
“Don’t go…don’t leave…hey…”
I turned my back at you and walked away,
I have to leave this place before I start to cry.
It was a lie when I said I hated happiness.
I acted tough and let go of my ideal future…
I can’t take my wish back…
I feel this small room has gotten wider
expanding the scar in my heart.
And even a minute or a second seem longer…
If only I could spend it with you…
Does this world not even allow me to have a wish?
Even a single lie
will give birth to your tears…
I have sinned so much that I can’t keep track...
When I pick up a bit of the present, I feel like I throw a bit of the past.
But I’m sure the me who laid in
the infinite memories and time
will surely disappear from your memories…
Can’t we go back to how it used to be?
Is this the beginning…or the end?
The nights where I sleep in this wide bed won’t end,
I simply dream…alone
I dream of a dream following your memories.
But I have sinned so much that I can’t keep track...
If I can compensate by experiencing this pain from loneliness,
then please keep me in your memories.
It’ll be great if we can meet again with these immutable feelings.
but until that time comes,
“See you later”