Alone, in the stillness of dawn,
I seem to cross the distant tomorrow, and...
Struggling, emotions breaking down,
It won't go well between us again tonight.
(Instrumental Bridge)
Even after so much extreme effort,
it only results in death, like walking a tightrope.
Inflicting damage is my daily life.
Maybe taking a cynical attitude will give me comfort.
(Burning) like Hell
(Hiding) myself
(Living) for only a short time
Alone, in the stillness of dawn,
I seem to cross the distant tomorrow, and...
If I let my rushing emotions free,
my dreams won't go well again tonight.
The balance sheet of my life isn't perfect.
Do the PLUSes and MINUSes really equal ZERO?
Being used up until they die, the luck of many.
At least I determine my own actions.
(You don't) understand,
(because) you can
(change your) logic at your will.
I hurt myself because of you, over and over.
But I always return to your love.
The strength that comes from damage is unbelievable.
I won't get much sleep again tonight.
(Instrumental Break)
No matter how many times it's repeated,
it always returns, because it's love.
Going to fight, all emotions disappear.
It would be wrong to blame me for that.
Alone, in the stillness of dawn,
I'm going to cross the distant tomorrow.
We have something that's even deeper than affection.
So I don't care about our differences at all.