I am out of color if it is an image sketch
Both ears are occupied with listening to the voice
Screaming with scattered alarm bells
Someone’s cloudy message

With a heart that gave me greed
The view distorted
That sky is distantly colored
Mad hermes never miss a mistake

With upside-down second hand and love-hate
I felt that everything would come true
Just like trying to hide
Missing future and gears

Beforе we meet and meet our hearts
The spring will rust
Without thе rewinding technique
We look up without going to the destination

Clear machine-sky sky
Are you asking for a tilting neck
Or are you not even listening to your voice?
Noda, harshness and reputation

Do I have to deny?
Minced at equal intervals
Memory-like scratch
Cadenz resonate with a semi-destroyed piano
Together with you
Hey I was crazy about nothing so much
I never doubt
I do not want to be disappointed

Since when did you hope?
I do not know well a name
Since when have I hoped
Kokoro also unscrews the screw

I lost meaning
Today I can not move anything
Spread like crushing
Clear machine-sky sky

I will not ask for anything
Do not ask for anything
You dye the day blue tones (darken the sun)
Stop stopping when it’s white sun

Push the [clock’s] needle upside down
All of it is gone
If there is no salvation or wish
Please return to the beginning

Before we meet and meet our hearts
The spring will rust
Without the rewinding technique
We look up at a clear machine-driven sky
Without having a place to go