笑みを浮かべ涙流し 手首にナイフを
信じた声 嘘が笑う 病的被害者
管を伝う 赤い液を 見つめて泣いている
命さえも 切り落とせず 病的被害者
白い部屋を紅く染めて傷よ深く深く深くなれ
人の群れ 縛られている 孤独感じ 何もできずに
明日はもう 来ないのだろう 16歳の夜
夜が恐い 夜が寒い 夜の群れ 夜い溺れていく
明日はもう 来ないのだろう 16歳の春
被害者の舌はありません
光はない閉ざされてる 12歳のある朝
ベジタリアン ぎみの僕に レアぎみの子猫
父よ母よ紅く染めて傷よ深く深く深くなれ
人の群れ 縛られている 孤独感じ 何もできずに
明日はもう 来ないのだろう 16歳の夜
夜が恐い 夜が寒い 夜の群れ 夜い溺れていく
明日はもう 来ないのだろう 16歳の春
静かにして 瞳閉じて 母と父の 顔を浮かべて
何度笑い 何度泣いても 戻らない
涙枯れた寒い夜はお別れです 手首を切って
明日はもう 来ないのだろう 16歳の春
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Emi o ukabe namida nagashi Tekubi ni naifu o
Shinjita koe Uso o warau Byōteki higaisha
Kuda o tsutau Akai eki o Mitsumete naiteiru
Inochi sae mo Kiriotosezu Byōteki higaisha
Shiroi heya o akaku somete kizu yo fukaku fukaku fukaku nare
Hito no mure ni Shibarareteiru Kodoku kanji Nanimo dekizu ni
Ashita wa mō Konai no darō Jūroku no yoru
Yoru ga kowai Yoru ga samui Yoru no mure Yoi oborete iku
Ashita wa mō Konai no darō Jūroku no haru
Higaisha no shita wa arimasen
Hikari wa nai tozasareteru Jūni no aru asa
Bejitarian Gimi no boku ni Rea gimi no koneko
Chichi yo haha yo akaku somete kizu yo fukaku fukaku fukaku nare
Hito no mure ni Shibarareteiru Kodoku kanji Nanimo dekizu ni
Ashita wa mō Konai no darō Jūroku no yoru
Yoru ga kowai Yoru ga samui Yoru no mure Yoi oborete iku
Ashita wa mō Konai no darō Jūroku no haru
Shizuka ni shite Hitomi o tojite Chichi to haha no Kao o ukabete
Nando warai Nando naite mo Modoranai
Namida kareta samui yoru wa owakare desu Tekubi o kitte
Ashita wa mō Konai no darō Jūroku no haru
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A knife on the wrist as she grins and tears roll down her face
The sexual victim, the voice she believed giggles the lies
Crying while looking at the red liquid running through the tube
The sexual victim, unable to cut off even her life
Let the wound become deeper deeper deeper and dye this white room red
Bound in the crowd Feeling isolation unable to do anything
Tomorrow will not come The night of the sixteen-year-old
Afraid of the night The cold night Drowning in the swarming night
Tomorrow will not come The Spring of the sixteen-year-old
The victim has no tongue
One morning of the twelve-year-old that has no light and is shut closed
I prefer to be a vegetarian The kitten prefers it raw
Father Mother Let this wound become deeper deeper deeper and dye in red
Bound in the crowd Feeling isolation unable to do anything
Tomorrow will not come The night of the sixteen-year-old
Afraid of the night The cold night Drowning in the swarming night
Tomorrow will not come The Spring of the sixteen-year-old
Be quiet, close eyes and think about your mother and your father
No matter how many times you laugh or cry, they will never come back
The cold night when the tears have dried-up is the time to say farewell Slit your wrist
Tomorrow will not come The Spring of the sixteen-year-old
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