Twisted logic, running blind A silver truth that can’t be mine In a mirror made of rust I bite the lie, I earn the trust You lit the match, I fed the flame We’re both to blame, but not the same 逆説的感情で叫ぶ声が 硬化した今を動かしていく Calling out beneath the strain Losing shape but not the name Even saints can break in grace Still I stand and face the flame A ticking heart, a frozen smile I’ve worn this face for quite a while The light’s too loud, the dark too kind No place to run, just stay confined The lines we drew now twist and fray We hide the truth we meant to say 逆説的感情で裂ける過去が 手放した明日へ繋いでいく Calling out beneath the strain Losing shape but not the name Even saints can break in grace Still I stand and face the flame No remedy, no saving face We bleed in beautiful disgrace One by one, the layers shed Leaving ghosts of what we said 滲んだ夜に 触れた記憶が まだ名前さえ呼べなくて Traces left in silent threads Carving truths I never said Even light begins to bend When the weight becomes a friend 逆説的感情で叫ぶ声が 硬化した今を動かしていく Calling out beneath the strain Losing shape but not the name Even saints can break in grace Still I stand and face the flame
