AISubs v3
Flutter, just an unlucky
My heart raised its voice for a moment
If I drop a glass bottle and break it
I can't get it back
What was in it?
There's no point in proving it
Spread over the asphalt
Just a black stain
Don't talk about a life you've already lost
There's only a small part of it
What I got was a fragile reality
I'm used to the decorated lies
Pick up the pieces and collect them
If you're going to talk, talk about the future
It's over, this useless epilogue
It's too bad to be true
It's better to take it in hand and make sure
If it's not there, then it can't be helped
It's not anyone's fault, right?
There's no room to look back
Anger and frustration are just your imagination
Don't talk about what you can say now
Take it to the grave
If you put it into words, it might be cheap
It's an over-exaggerated truth
There's nothing but self-discrimination in the past
If you're going to talk, talk about the future
There's a glass bottle in people's hearts
I'm keeping it carefully so I don't break it
by stuffing it in my arms
Don't talk about the life you've already lost
There's only a fraction of it
What I put in my heart is a fragile reality
and a decorated lie
Don't talk about what you can say now
Take it to the grave
If you put it into words, it might be cheap
It's an over-exaggerated truth
There's nothing but self-discrimination in the past
If you're going to talk, talk about the future