Again, the number of apologies you're offering yourself has grown large,
Again, the sheet music is overflowing with tears and regret.
You're carrying so many burdens, encouraging us on with a smile, supporting us,
But I'm the one who hasn't been able to give anything back to you, and for that, I'm sorry.
If the sight of someone dazzling
is too bright for the current you,
Then it's okay for you to look down and be dejected.
By the way, is it okay for me to cry as well?
It seems like you won't be able to get all those pent-up emotions out by yourself.
Sorry for just going along with your flow,
but I'd like to, if you're okay with that.
The feelings you want to carry along with you, the dreams you want to make true,
Wanting to separate, wanting to forget
You're okay as you are,
wondering why things won't work out the way you want them to
To not worry the fact that you're not scared,
And to not let yourself stay in place, not moving forward,
(For yourself,) Tell everyone that a lot, and
(For me too) I'll tell everyone that a lot, okay?
Love this SToRY, where your worthless selves are changing.