AISubs v3.4
I can't figure it out even if I think about it
Youth is boring
I should have stopped playing the piano
I can't get rid of the habit of pulling down the desk
What will I do in the future?
I hope I don't make music
Don't bother me
In my heart
Even if I pull one finger
It didn't disappear
It's too late, so
Don't remember anymore
I'm wrong
I don't know, you humans
Truth, love, world, suffering, life
I don't care
Whether it's right or not, I want to know
It's a defense instinct
I thought about it
It's your fault
I don't know if I've thought about it, but I really don't want to get old
Just thinking about dying someday will empty my heart
What will I do in the future?
When I grow up, I'll know
I haven't done anything
What should I do to get rid of the people who have happy faces?
I'm not wrong about the monster-like inferiority complex in my head, right?
I'm just human for some reason
There's no love, salvation, kindness or basis
It's your fault
I want to have a love song
It's a defense instinct
It doesn't matter
It's your fault
I don't know what I'm thinking It's painful just to be alive
I don't know music It doesn't matter if it's lyrics or whatever
It doesn't matter
It's not wrong, is it?
It's wrong, I know it, you and humans too
The truth, love, salvation, kindness, and life too
It doesn't matter, even if you can't say the right answer
It's self-defense instinct
It doesn't matter, it's your fault
I used to have a belief, but now it's like a painting
No matter how many times I paint you, I can't help but feel like I'm fading away
It's true, it's really true
It used to be like that
That's why I...
That's why I stopped making music