Garry:
Lost and all alone
I held the fear at bay
Always called the “weakling”
I’ve never been too brave, but
From the time we met,
Things began to change
I fight now to protect someone 
Tied by fate
Mary:
From the black and frigid darkness that I am
Somehow I could wake
From nothingness, I broke out of my shell
Met with only pain
Pain that I could love
That I could gain, that I could hate
Pain that gave me courage
To fight against my fate
All:
So, take all that I have
But please take me away
I want to see the [bad word] world
Outside this maze
Ib:
What is this world so different from what I’ve ever seen?
Is this reality distorting, or some little girl’s dream?
Petals scatter all around me as I’m forced to choose
Red, yellow, blue, three into two, an evergreen [bad word] Ib: “Koko de ii, no?” [bad word] no, Garry?”
All:
Is this the price of reality?
Garry:“Sono bara wo [bad word] kurenai?” 
Mary: “Suki... kirai. Suki... kirai.” *giggle*
Ib: Petals of a rose
Garry: Falling to the ground
Mary: With no one there to hear it
Does it still make a sound?

Lost, but not alone
We learned some time ago
secret solitude
That only we know