SHUT HEART
I arrived at the depths of the chaos, there's a lonely maze of darkness
What can be seen from that place that is carved ever so deeply?
Inside the atmosphere where a person saying sensible things seems stupid,
such things as trivial uneasiness can't do anything to me
Even loudly shouting justice will be drowned out in the hustle and bustle
If I don't pry myself out on my own, nothing changes
Who is behind the door?
Who is behind the door?
Because I shut in my worthless pride
even an outstretched hand won't reach, it's no use
Yes, I can change the future, for only one second, one millimeter
Even if I know that, stepping forward becomes scarier than anything else
The earlier side effects come back, they overtake the lazy me
With admiring and dreaming one can't catch anything
Why won't I open the door?
Why won't I open the door?
Because the irritating time keeps on ticking
there's no time to think, now's not the time
Who is behind the door?
Who is behind the door?
If I don't know who my real enemy is,
now's not the time to exceed myself, my goal isn't here
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