Asian Kung-fu Generation Sunday
I pierced you so deeply And collecting your flowing tears only made me blue Of course my heart isn't in this I just pretend to be hurting and I spit out lies
Flickering more faintly than the sky When I blink, it disappears and nothing is saved on those days
My heart is pierced deeply, stabbed through Just gazing at the collected stardust makes me blue Of course my heart isn't in this I just pretend to be injured and I spit out lies
Flickering more faintly than the sky When I blink, it disappears and nothing is saved on those days
The past I want to erase, my sins that have been erased Echoes and stains are all that's left after everything has melted The past I can't erase, and the sins that won't be erased My heart is all that's left after everything has melted
Everything that I've achieved Has become entangled and begins to hurt And as of today, I now know cruelty On Sunday
Even if I've torn off enough to satisfy myself I'll have lost it all And as of today, I now know cruelty On Sunday
Will this reach you?
Everything that I've achieved Has become entangled and begins to hurt And as of today, I now know cruelty On Sunday
Even if I've torn off enough to satisfy myself I'll have lost it all And as of today, I now know cruelty On Sunday