Standing at the national highway, confronting our closed future
Closing her eyes on the rooftop, she opposes the gravity

Morals can just go die, I kick the coke can
This is youth, huh… How many times have I said this already?

She lived in a hurry, and went to the storehouse on the outskirts yesterday
With a distorted face, she wound the plastic tape around her neck

With a selfish knife, we threaten dreams, and our tomorrow cries out
“Please, help me” a voice calls, but I block it out with a shield of solitude
Killing dreams with sophistic justice, as our tomorrow sheds blood
I set fire to our piled up memories, calling them useless

That’s right, my days weren’t always without ambition
Me in the childhood days pointed and laughed at us

He was gambling like pile of garbage
But long ago, he too had a loveable wife and daughter

With a selfish knife, we threaten dreams, and our tomorrow cries out
“Please, help me” a voice calls, but I block it out with a shield of solitude
Killing dreams with sophistic justice, as our tomorrow sheds blood
I set fire to our piled up memories, calling them useless

It won’t heal, my loneliness is to the farthest ends,
Other than us, ethics are overestimated
I can't figure out the actual happiness
Please tell me, jus tell me.

If you wish it, we can say goodbye to this world
The only realistic voice tells me [bad word] If you don't listen to me
I'll tell the teacher

With a selfish knife, we threaten dreams, and our tomorrow cries out
“Please, help me” a voice calls, but I block it out with a shield of solitude
Killing dreams with sophistic justice, our tomorrow sheds blood
I set fire to our piled up memories, calling them useless