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Replacements replacements replacements, gleefully

Mostly, mostly, mostly crisis

Anyway, shutting my mouth because you won't understand

Because I don't want it revealed that it's nothing much

If we don't meet face to face, I won't be looked down upon, or so

If I don't trust anyone, I won't be betrayed, or so?

A slightly better worst, where shall we dash through?

Not 'that day', not 'someday'

To this 'now' which is neither history nor dream, I have no attachment, right?

It might be a bit painful, but the wounds are big too

The band-aid character with no meaning even if applied

Saying 'it's okay', but it's just my imagination

Anyway, it's not me who weaves love

With a body that has no warmth, how could...

Even if you feel something from me, it's not me

I only acknowledged sanity that tames madness

A slightly serious worst, where should I discard it?

To the extent of being ruined by the likes of you

I don't have even a single worthless dream or plan, right?

It might be a bit painful, but even the kiss disappeared

That everything has meaning is life

Wasn't it that it wasn't okay? I forgot

Throwing away the good parts, the pretty parts, the tasty parts, the beautiful parts, one after another

In my own place, only the unpleasant me remains

Even if I put a lid on it, it's fun to pry it open and get hurt

That it's a nuisance, even though you came over to this side without permission

Why won't you take responsibility to the end and kill me? I'm really troubled

If you're going to betray me, saying 'bye bye' and such, I remembered even though I was hurt

Then, while saying 'I shouldn't have given you the tasty parts'

I'll end up singing again anyway

Saying 'it's okay', but it's just my imagination, haha