Waiting for the sun going down to the earth beneath the town Gazing at the blue lightning into the path around the hut Someone says the world is dead Someone says the mind's alive There's one thing that I can say ガウス分布の片隅で Waiting for the sun going down to the earth beneath the town Gazing at the blue lightning into the path around the hut It's too narrow to stand all the time, you know The crowd on the peak is closed to the edge toward to the dead-end street of the vain of eternity Like a pool on the day after the rain, you know They're going to be nothing from now on ever down to the dead-end street of the vain of reality again All of the bubbles seem to fade away
