It's sprinkling for a few hours with the rain over this rusted town It's just a person who muddles along and it's just among conflicts I'm inevitably getting soaked with the rain, roaming with my rusted feet It's just a person of pain all along, and it's disgust for the fate I know I'm in my life, but I don't look close at it and instead I am always looking down I misconceive, I get perplexed, and I hopelessly feel awkward I'm almost lost, I'm almost lost, because there are days in front of me I would crumble even though you never let go I would crumble even though you never let go It's voices and honey of lies that lurk in the next town I reached It's just a person who muddles along and it's a trap of rain gutters I'm aimlessly trudging forward, dragging my rusted feet and anchor It's just a person of pain all along, and it's a slope of sorrow I know I'm in this town, but I don't look close at it and I'm always looking up to the sky I know I'm in my life, but I don't look close at it and instead I am always looking down I misconceive, I get perplexed, and I hopelessly feel awkward I'm almost lost, I'm almost lost, because there are days in front of me I would crumble even though you never let go I would crumble even though you never let go I feel like falling down into the night sky I feel like falling down before the day breaks I feel like falling down into the night sky I feel like falling down before the day breaks
