シカバネーゼ - Jon-YAKITORY
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I’ve gotten sick of thinking about tomorrow
“People like us, people like us”
While saying such, we turn into corpses
Thinking about this and that
We scuttle around again
Considering death, spitting up blood
We remain lost and wandering in a faraway place
Considering death, spitting up blood
I’ve come to realize that there’s no escape from this hell
Geez, the heart is such a fragile thing. You break it one time, and it’s never the same again
Please, I’ll do anything
So just oncе
Let me turn back time
I’ll еven offer up one, no, two of my fingers
I can’t bring myself to laugh, ever
Because even the most natural of my emotions vanished along with you
Yes, that’s right
Even if a thousand years pass, they won’t heal
I’ll carry these wounds to the end
Hey, God
Kill me, come on, kill me, please
It’s all my fault, you see
Things can never be put back to the way they were
So in the end, just
Laugh, laugh at me again
Just how easy was it to resent someone?
For that, the death penalty. Punishment upon me
I devour a healthy heart
I was utterly shocked by my own ugliness
I crush my eyes in, I cut off my ears
But still, that voice just won’t disappear
No matter how many years pass
I still live as if I’m dead
Now, God, break me, break me, please
I have no idea what happened
This bone-dry heart of mine, come on
Touch it, touch it, please
Ah, at this rate, though time will pass
I’ll never get used to my old wounds
Unable to see things like someone’s “true nature,”
Us, beautiful as we are
Come on, God, break us, break us, please
Even if a thousand years pass, they won’t heal
I’ll carry these wounds to the end
Hey, God
Kill me, come on, kill me, please
It’s all my fault, you see
Things can never be put back to the way they were
So in the end, just
Laugh, laugh at me again
“People like us, people like us”
While saying such, we turn into corpses
Thinking about this and that
We scuttle around again
Considering death, spitting up blood
We remain lost and wandering in a faraway place
Considering death, spitting up blood
I’ve come to realize that there’s no escape from this hell
Geez, the heart is such a fragile thing. You break it one time, and it’s never the same again
Please, I’ll do anything
So just oncе
Let me turn back time
I’ll еven offer up one, no, two of my fingers
I can’t bring myself to laugh, ever
Because even the most natural of my emotions vanished along with you
Yes, that’s right
Even if a thousand years pass, they won’t heal
I’ll carry these wounds to the end
Hey, God
Kill me, come on, kill me, please
It’s all my fault, you see
Things can never be put back to the way they were
So in the end, just
Laugh, laugh at me again
Just how easy was it to resent someone?
For that, the death penalty. Punishment upon me
I devour a healthy heart
I was utterly shocked by my own ugliness
I crush my eyes in, I cut off my ears
But still, that voice just won’t disappear
No matter how many years pass
I still live as if I’m dead
Now, God, break me, break me, please
I have no idea what happened
This bone-dry heart of mine, come on
Touch it, touch it, please
Ah, at this rate, though time will pass
I’ll never get used to my old wounds
Unable to see things like someone’s “true nature,”
Us, beautiful as we are
Come on, God, break us, break us, please
Even if a thousand years pass, they won’t heal
I’ll carry these wounds to the end
Hey, God
Kill me, come on, kill me, please
It’s all my fault, you see
Things can never be put back to the way they were
So in the end, just
Laugh, laugh at me again
