Demon (is there?)
Wherever you’re waiting for meWaiting with hands spread wide openIf I gently close my eyes, it’s like I’m being pulled along
I wonder why the obliviously floating moonMy envious eyes stealthily gaze atIs always smug
Whatever could dying in this withered state alone do for me?Today lives on heedless of our destiny concerning life and deathHow many theories are calculated like that?
A demon’s waving me over with a smileWaving with its horn concealedA clumsy approach would seem like a taunt
This world’s decaying for sureSo pull me out even soonerI’m begging, please just take me out
We tumbled down into a crowd of people upon being bornGetting used to saying farewell in the midst of encounters and separationsBut some things definitely cannot be relinquished
Until the end comes knocking, embrace dreams and envelop uneaseSimply by believing in people, loving people, forgiving people, something’ll be left behind, right?
A demon’s genuinely smilingSmiling and concealing his stomachAs if a clumsy approach would cause a terrible separation
Because you know how to not give upWe’re staring most closelyAt whatever deep scar you say you’re carrying around
Dying in this withered state, if I’m forced to leave something behindBecause I’m by your side, I hope you’ll watch over me forevermore
Until the end comes knocking, embrace dreams and envelop uneaseSimply by wanting to love walking toward today and facing tomorrow, we’re living aren’t we?