Antikythera – Yubisaki no mushiro

Woven Mat At My Fingertips

Swaying, alive, a rusted breath
Narcissism falls down closed, I wake up

Simple powerlessness without suffering
I heard the calling, staring through the gaps

The answer I avoided and the hesitation that was drawn
Deliberately satisfied me
I’ll become a machine unable to change back

The answer I avoided and the hesitation that was drawn
Satisfied by love, I can’t go back, I can’t…!
Though I pointed out ideals to peel off and forbid lies
So I could pray to make you laugh

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