Two hours after the arranged time of our rendezvous
I was still waiting alone. So that must be your answer

The passers-by on the street and the floating clouds
Were laughing at my stupidity

It's so easy, and yet so difficult
For I can move on as soon as I accept reality
Unable to believe it, not wanting to believe it
I must be a clown inside your mind, aren't I?

Ah, I spin and spin, and am tired of spinning
Ah, my breath, my breath has run out
Yes, this is the sad end of my fate
I am still unable to reach you

The Earth, carrying me, spins
With an unconcerned expression, it spins

For just one second, I hold my breath
And, unable to say anything, I stand still dumbfounded

It's a coincidence, and yet also fate
For I knew it'd be better if I didn't try to find out
I felt your warmth on my skin
Your smile and your gestures are going to break me
Ah, I spin and spin, and am tired of spinning
Ah, I spin and spin, and am tired of spinning
Ah, my breath, my breath, my breath is stopping
Ah, my breath, my breath, my breath is stopping

Ah, that things will begin to change
Ah, is a scary thought
I quit. I'm not waiting here for you anymore
Otherwise, I really will end up breaking

Ah, I spin and spin, and am tired of spinning
Ah, my breath, my breath is stopping
Yes, I am the clown that you desire
Please command me as you wish