Santa gave me a revolver with real bullets
Standing in front of you, I turned to face you
Sayonara, my love

If you could fix it
Then I would want us to go and see the summer fireworks festival, kay?
Sorry for that
Its impossible for me to know now
From the beginning everything about us was too different

Under the sakura tree, you met evil me
You were on the side of justice
Nevertheless I began to like you

This isnt my first time shooting a person, but
It will be the first time I fire and cry
Everything is my fault, so I wish
You wouldnt have that gentle expression

In spring we met and fell in love
In summer we made the best memories
On an autumn night we became one
In winter we said goodbye to everything

finger triggers the hammer
My index finger shakes a little
I said sorry at the last moment
You said then—

If I could go back and fix it
Then I would want the two of us to go and see the summer fireworks festival
Please dont worry about me
Well definitely meet soon, okay
Promise well be together no matter what
We used to always say that to each other