2 is just something that can't be explained there,

It's just that there's nothing that can't be explained,

Many, many things that can't be done there,

It's just something that was hard to do there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just arguing there,

When long-term quarrels and disputes arise in it,

Something that exists is lost in it,

It's as if it's gone for longer and longer,

What is the general thing that is getting more and more long-term,

It's just restless there,

It's also disordered in there.

In the midst of the difficulty of facing and seeking,

Choose to be alone,

In it, I have to look for what kind of loneliness and loneliness again.

In the wounded loneliness,

Helpless.

Many, many things still want to cherish there,

Many, many things still want to care about there,

But he can't come near in the cherishing and caring,

And in the midst of something that can't be approached,

Confused and confused,

It's just that there's something that's not clear,

It's just faintly looking for it there,

It's just messing around there,

It also seems to be there to feel unbelievable,

The general feeling that was unbelievable in it,

What kind of hindrance did you get there?

What there is in the hindrance hurts there,

What is there there,

There's something messing up there, too,

What there is there begins to become uneasy there,

What is lost in that restlessness,

What kind of loss and confusion seems to have,

What has been impossible there for a long time,

That's what belongs to life,

It seems to be a part of life there,

Just feeling a kind of joy there,

And in that joy,

I still want to be obedient,

I still want to be a good one,

Obedient people,

However, I don't want to be so messy anymore.

Many, many things,

Already there I don't want to be uneasy in it,

It's a kind of uneasy sadness,

and in that restless forgetting,

Something that disappeared in that restless indifference,

It seems to be the disappearance of something,

It seems that there is some kind of pain there,

There is something unknown and unsettling in the midst of that pain.

In the midst of many, many obstructions and obstacles,

Completely lost myself,

It's as if you can't find yourself there,

It's a way to go,

It also seems to be a journey that cannot be found in it.

There's something fresh there,

There's something there that waits in pain,

However, there is still something there to consume the pain of the heart,

It's just restless there,

It was as if death and silence were in that restlessness.

There are a lot of uneasiness and a lot of what kind of blows,

That's a messy blow,

It also seems to be a messy uneasiness,

It also seems to be in the warmth and touching that has just approached in that feeling,

What there is no longer there,

There is something that is on the way to traitors and sentences.

There seems to be something that was just on track when it was just on track,

There's something that's hitting there,

There seems to be something hurting there, too,

It seems that there is something uneasy in it, too.

is a kind of hard to find,

It seems to be something that is uneasy in it.

It's so real that you feel overwhelmed in it,

It's also in that it's really uneasy,

I really felt the wrong hurt and confused.

That's a disgust,

It's as if there's a disgust that belongs to the heart,

And in that wound of disgust,

What kind of memories do you have?

What is there is uneasy existence,

And there he was uneasy and confused.

It's a constant entanglement,

will feel the pain of tangle there,

In that pain, too,

felt a kind of anger,

I felt a kind of disgust and boredom.

It's just that in that I feel the rejection of life,

What has been forgotten in life,

What has been rejected in life,

There's a lot of what,

was ostracized right there,

There's a lot of what,

Just there to be bored,

There's a lot of what,

There I was restless,

It's something that I don't want to be like this,

I don't want to be uneasy about such a thing,

It's just restless there,

It's just messing around there,

It's just that it's wrong there,

Constantly at fault,

It seems to have been wrong for a long time in it,

And in the midst of that mistake and fault,

I felt a kind of wound,

I also felt a kind of pain in it,

In the midst of the sorrow and pain,

Start feeling life,

I also want to cherish something silently in that.

I don't want to think too much about anything.

I don't want my heart to be too wide or too wide,

I don't want to want too much desire in that, too,

When there's something there that starts to get more and more,

When something began to become more and more uneasy there,

will feel the fault there,

It's as if it's a long-standing fault in it,

And in the midst of that fault and anger and resentment,

It's something that's been overlooked,

It seems that there is nothing that can't be done in it.