After standing at many crossroads and struggling with my worries Is my chosen road of thorns right? Or a mistake? Tell me
Generally, every time when a harsh decision is forced onto me It blocks my way out And the reverse to “weakness” is only “attacking” And nothing else getting recalled
In order to survive, I need you; in order to achieve it, my chest is uplifted Dive, if I don’t want to lose you Even in the soured stench on the battlefield that was thrown out before I knew it I’m accustomed to the Field I was kissed by the dilemma of exclusively picking one of the two alternatives Sign, on the day when time is up Come at me! I won’t run away
If I can redo it over and over again, then it’s only convenient I just don’t want to reset my short life or anything Nor do I want it to be
When I was cornered unexpectedly Instincts embraced me The reverse to “strength” doesn’t get noticed by anyone Maybe it’s “quivering”
In order to disobey it, I want to drift; for the sake of smiles, I want to be alive Dive, even if it’s a detour The arranged encounter surely broadens my view Release the Field You’re simply important, in my mind you’re also important Sign, on the day when time is up I won’t let go of love; I don’t believe in nonexistent things
In order to survive, I need you; in order to achieve it, my chest is uplifted Dive, if I don’t want to lose you Even in the soured stench on the battlefield that was thrown out before I knew it I’m accustomed to the Field I was kissed by the dilemma of exclusively picking one of the two alternatives Sign, on the day when time is up Come at me! I won’t run away, I won’t let go of love |