Distress and Coma

the GazettE - Distress and Coma

I'll tell you what distress means.
fill me up with your dreams
I'll tell you what distress means.
uuuuhhhhhuuuu~....

I'll tell you what distress means.
fill me up with your dreams
I'll tell you what distress means.
uuuuhhhhhuuuu~....

Hello dear my bride
What are you looking at?
You can't pick up the butterfly that fell to the ground with those eyes

What you want to forget, the pure white agony
"Believe", you tell yourself
The wounds do not heal

Dance, dance, sleep and dance
The tears do not stop
Kill your voice. With those hand that quiver weakly, clean your lips

Hello dear my bride
Your feet are burning
The buzzing in your ears is becoming a need
Your breaths of unconsciousness run along your skin
The smile [is reflected] in the blade that shakes quietly

What you want to forget, the pure white agony
"Believe", you tell yourself
The wounds do not heal

In the barren dreams, the unabated present is projected
With just sadness If you tell me "That's the truth"
It's okay if I get hurt...

Don't forget
The hearbeat is attracted to the you that knows pain
In this place...

"Good night"

Dance, dance Dance until you fall asleep
The tears do not stop
Nothing. When my heart lays down, it seems to wither
In the barren dreams, you sing once again
Only sadness If you tell me "You're by yourself"
It's okay if I get hurt

In the dream that should end, the words "Good bye" resound...