喧哗の伤迹を眺めあなたは言う
kenkka no kizuato wo nagame anata wa iu
あいつとつるむのは もう やめなと
aitsu to tsurumu nowa mou yamena to
分かってるって 女なんて
wakatterutte onna nante
大人ぶってガキ扱い
otona butte gaki atsukai
もう やめにしてくれないか
mou yame ni shite kurenaika
抱いて 抱いて 抱いて セニョニータ
daite daite daite senorita
强く 强く 强く 放さないで
tsuyoku tsuyoku tsuyoku hanasanaide
あなたのその唇が じれったいのよ
anata no sono kuchibiru ga jirettai noyo
昔の男と俺を重ねては
mukashi no otoko to ore wo kasanetewa
ため息交じりで笑ってみせる
tameiki majiri de waratte miseru
分かってるって 男なんて
wakatterutte otoko nante
信じてないと 言いたいんだろう
shinjitenai to iitaindarou
もう 楽にしてあけるから
mou raku ni shite akeru kara
泣いて 泣いて 泣いて セニョニータ
naite naite naite senorita
俺の 俺の 俺の 胸でずっと
ore no ore no ore no mune de zutto
一人で我慢しないで そばにおいてよ
hitori de gaman shinaide soba ni oiteyo
眠れ 眠れ 眠れ セニョニータ
nemure nemure nemure senorita
俺の 俺の 俺の 胸でずっと
ore no ore no ore no mune de zutto
今夜もきっと梦の中 じれったいのよ
konya mo kitto yume no naka jirettainoyo
Without A Trace I peel off my frail consciousness slowly, So my footsteps won't make a sound. I become ash, scattering into tiny pieces. It's only this, nothing more... Without a trace
The feeling that I'm aware of my ignorance is more cowardice than helplessness. Crawling into the bottom of my mixed consciousness, I ask my subconsciousness... "I cannot see my future..."
Burying your breath in the still season, You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness. The withered song you cannot hear anymore... It's crying without exception.
My tears that fell for my loss Will also flow when I endure this agony. Just like everyone else who deserted you, I close my eyelids.
My body that's entwined within the spiral is slowly, slowly twisting. In my throat, there are thousands of questions that are like thorns; I'm asking, "What can I save?" My future is dying right before my eyes...
Burying your breath in the still season, You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness. The withered song you cannot hear anymore... It's crying without exception.
The dense fog that refuses to clear up... So the proof of your existence that won't dissipate... If this song reaches you, You'll probably think it's hypocritical.
Burying your breath in the still season, You, who waited for help, dissovled into nothingness. I can't make my raised voice retreat so you can't hear it anymore... I've come to realize that it is my sin.
ラブレター
1:15 AM
Until your distress sleeps, Fill me up with your grief. Until your distress sleeps...
Until your distress sleeps, Fill me up with your grief. Until your distress sleeps...
Hello, dear; my bride... What is it that you see? You can't gather the scattered butterflies on the floor with those eyes.
What I want to forget is your pure white agony. I believe that, but my persuading wounds won't heal.
Dance, dance; let me sleep, and I'll dance. These tears won't stop... I stop talking; with trembling hands, I weakly clean my lips.
Hello, dear; my bride... I burn the ground beneath your feet. The buzzing in my ear is becoming a necessity; Your mechanical breathing runs along my skin. In the silently swinging blade, I smile... (I smile)
What I want to forget is your pure white agony. I believe that, but my persuading wounds won't heal.
Even in the barren dream that I can't wake up from, The sadness is reflected in reality. If you tell me, "This is my true face," then it's okay if I get hurt.
Don't forget; I was fascinated by you, who knows pain. At this point...
"Goodnight."
Dance, dance; dance until I'm able to fall asleep. These tears won't stop... I close off my heart every time there's nothing left, to the point it feels like it'll wither away. In my barren dream, I sing once again, even with the grief. If you tell me, "It's because of you," it's okay if I get hurt...
Until your distress sleeps, Fill me up with your grief. Until your distress sleeps...
In my dream that's bound to end, our "Goodbye" is blossoming...
ラブレター
12:50 AM
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
I seriously dun get some people.... they're like so brainless n so retarded, it makes me wonder if its all juice and no brains up there...
sometimes i tink.... why r they still on earth? is like their very presence is wasting earth's resources i dun even noe where they gt the courage to even stay alive on earth and continue to contaminate earth with their brainless and retarded selves......
what goes through their mind? let me see.... oh yeah... "how am i gonna flirt with the guys later???" "OMG im so CHIO!!!" "Im so pretty!!!!!!!!!"
excuse me... i dun even noe wats their purpose in being alive?!?!?! OH...I NOE THE REASON THEY R ALIVE IS TO BE A REPRODUCTIVE MACHINE!!!!!!!!!!! wow....is like so noble of them....
anws, since they r nothin bt jus brainless retards..... why dun they jus killl themselves and make the world a better place? thn again, if they die on earth, they'll jus contaminate and dirty it with their stinky and rotting bodies full of junk bt thn, if we send them off to oputerspace and dump them on Mars.. it'll jus be a waste of money...
sometimes, i feel like sayin, hey.... if u really wanna contribute to society, why dun u jus go to GEYLANG wats more, im sure they'll be glad to accept people like YOU Plus, there's no hmwk!!!!!
u shld be glad tat i thgt tis out for you!!!!!!!!!!!!! so why dun u jus wake up n see tat ure jus a useless piece of crap... n go away, dun make the ppl around u suffer