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The rustling sound of falling sand
Deepens my wounds
These marks that won't scab over
Just add to my ugliness

You claw at me mercilessly
Until I'm ragged
Saying, "I don't care anymore"
When you threw the words in my face
I held you so you wouldn't get lost
"Why?"

When did it start?
Where did it start?
Am I the one who stepped off the path?
I don't know anymore...
Who am I?

Under the winter sky, you said
"It hurts to be with you..."
But there's nothing I can do about that
I couldn't even stop your tears

Your cage won't open
The rusted lock isn't even locked
Once in a while the painful sound
Of falling echoes
Get your mind

Someone tell me this is just a dream
I don't care if you're lying
I cry out hoarsely for help
Would it be better if I were dead?

Your voice
Echoes deeply in my ears
The end is so close
Just smiling as it watches me silently...

I lived my life with you
And now I'm scared to be alone
"Can't we go back to then...?"
I can't even hold you as you hang your head

Is it too late?
Is it too late?
Please give me tomorrow...