The pouring, cold rain melted into blue scars.
Sometime while watching the evening sky, someone in the corner began to laugh.

Before I notice, I will [bad word] an adult, and my mouth will be able to produce beautiful lies.
I recall learning about various amounts of pain, but it still hurts.

The evening sky seems to be crying red tears, so please melt me into you.

In my body, because your scar has overflown, I can not advance anymore.
You know, even though I prayed to disappear,
why is it that I embraced you so tightly?

Your voice is so far, it seems I swallowed red.
Surely, just like this you melt into the night.

It seems to be red that has dyed and ran down my fingertip.
I take you into me.

When the clouds break off, the tears overflow.
I clung to you tightly as you blurred little by little.