Stagnant, my room today is stagnant
I don't even notice the rain outside

The opaque shadow of the room hangs densely on my fingers
I can't find the words to recall it

Sinking, it sinks into a rainy Monday
I don't even notice the rain outside

Past the windowpane, clouds pass by
The end of the days I spent with you

The gentle light blue afternoon
I'm half-asleep
Shadows and light rain down incessantly
I like you

Ah, am I not suitable now?
Ah, am I unfit once again?