Unknowingly getting on The TRAIN that passes
By someone's station Without stopping
Without even noticing the flow of time it'll already be 3 hours
A creepy hymn continues to flow within
This is, this is A nice dissonance remaining in my ears
I wonder what others would think if they could see the unhappy remaining child, no matter who sees it
The after-school me who gets reflected in the glass of a window Also known as flashblack
"HEY SHORTY have some sweets" faintly echoes inside the wagon
Familiar Western sweets get handed over, a one-way ticket to an unknown station
The person next to me is calmly drinking wine I don't even know where I'm heading to
It's unlikely that you can return To the town where you were It comes to a halt
The last stop is Kisaragi
If I get used to the sad things Can you make me laugh in my dreams?
I'd rather want to disappear than live in this world that no one can see
A phantom that I And hey, you, too, surely can see If you're invited to
A dream you'll never wake up from is calling out The you, mocking after trying to shake it off Will be wrapped in darkness
A rotten flavor sticks to my nose A fall without fear is a head breaker The door that opens with the resounding, stopping bell
There is the station, where there's nothing
NO IMITATION There are already no passengers, yet somewhere an idiot is doing A NARRATION
The dusty station sign I'm getting a fatal wound only by making contact with this heavy atmosphere
The clock has stopped A louder growing moaning voice It's witching hour
An off-flying bird The death paradise's bird Please, let's escape by walking along the railway track
On the park street A shadow is creeping up from behind
If I get used to the sad things Can you make me laugh in my dreams?
I'd rather want to disappear than live in this world that no one can see
A phantom that I And hey, you, too, surely can see If you're invited to
Hiii can i used your translation ?
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