Tomei Nakago

I looked to the piece of could
in the ordinary grey sky
The melancholy feeling is also a murder
With a cramped smile... Uh~

Also today again this strange person spat out a lie
Tomorrow, how it should not have come
I can't understand love anymore

In the transparent core I was searching for -medicine- wings that soared day
I set my heart on it and wonder when it's going to come

I cried for just plastic wing...
Nonsensically this body is feeling depressed
Nobody is there in this (un) pure white world

Also today again I believed into the person that spat out a lie
Why is the voice of heart audible?
I can't understand the means.

In the transparent core I was searching for -medicine- wings that soared day
I set my heart on it and wonder when it's going to come

A lot of pure white paper is there
How many papers had the same pattern?
How many painful words have been written?

How many times I resigned with tears?

I cried for just plastic wing...
Nonsensically this body is feeling depressed
Nobody is there in this (un) pure white world

I looked to the piece of could
in the ordinary grey sky
The melancholy feeling is also a murder
With a cramped smile... Uh~