I heard a footstep around here.
It's music of the tragedy.
I heard a footstep around there.
It seemed to show me something.
The fragment flew upwards.
It only mean to hurt them, you know?
However, it just felt like love.
May I call it happiness or not?
ひび割れた時は 泣き出したように
そう変わらず在るだけの街はまるで
染まり続ける僕ら蔑むよう
陽は昇り繰り返して 空は鳴く
哀しみさえ 日々に溶けて消えた
What can I do to save you?
Rise and fall will take you there.
What should I do to break you?
Rise and fall will keep me here.
月に照らされた 君の儚げな輪郭は
皮肉にも美しく僕はそれを見て涙する
