The scenery slowly begins to move
If that tells me where I am now
Maybe I should just lean on it for now
The scenes I vaguely remember just don't bring me any joy
So I'll pretend to have forgotten them for now
Hey, let's leave behind the insults I hear in my head
After everything's a mess, I'll just be standing there feeling lonely
At least for now, I have to take clumsy steps
I feel like if I just keep walking, I'll reach somewhere
Someday, I might take a wrong turn, my feet might stop, and everyone around me might disappear...
I'm saying something gloomy again
Let's go eat something warm, without hurting my wallet
Well, it's fine, I guess
I'm just trying not to care, so it's probably not fine
The apocalyptic theories that have somehow flown away, and the days I spent writing and erasing... it all seems meaningless now
If the scenery keeps getting further and further away, and each time I update my current location, I'll forget something again
So, so that the scenes I vaguely remember aren't so painful
I'll just cut my hair and look forward