This Beautiful Cruel World
Your dream is where your heart isIt’s something more fragile than life itselfNo matter how many times you throw it away, you still find itSo rest in peace now
Your wish is violated by your pulsing urgeand as much as you forget about it, you recall it again
In this beautiful and cruel worldWe only ask “why” we’re still alive…Ah, what are we going to protectwith our strength and weakness? If reasonno longer exists
That sky looks sadAshes and mirages rise upYou freeze in warm wordsSo rest in secret now
Your grief is hidden by fantasies sticking to youand as much as it tears apart, it joins back together again
In this beautiful and cruel worldWe only beg for death to “wait”…Ah, we’re flightless weathercocksWe don’t know if the truthis more beautiful than lies or not
If we are songsThen we’ll raise the flags to that windand just send hope to someonewithout hesitation, if only…
In this beautiful and cruel worldWe only ask “why” we’re still alive…Ah, what are we going to protectwith our strength and weakness? If reasonno longer exists