304号室 舌と夜 [304 goshitsu shita to yoru] [English translation]

I am shedding tears while smiling, the knife is on my wrist

The voice I believed, lies are laughing, the abnormal victim

I start to cry after I find the tube and see the red liquid in it

If only life didn't fall apart, the abnormal victim

My wounds become deeper and deeper as they paint the white room crimson

A group of people is tied, they are in isolation, they can't do anything

The 16-year-old night might not come tomorrow, either

The night is scary, the night is cold, the crowd is nearly going to drown in the night

16-year-old spring might not come tomorrow, either

The victim has no tongue

There is no light, (the victim) plunges, tomorrow is a 12-year-old

A kitten that looks like it's rare is given to me, and I look like a vegetarian

Father! Mother! My wounds become deeper and deeper as they paint the white room crimson

A group of people is tied, they are in isolation, they can't do anything

The 16-year-old night might not come tomorrow, either

The night is scary, the night is cold, the crowd is nearly going to drown in the night

16-year-old spring might not come tomorrow, either

I am quiet, I close my eyes as I try to remember (the shape/color of) my mom's and my dad's hair

It doesn't matter how many times I cry or laugh, I can't return

"Farewell, the cold night that made my eyes wither," I say, as I cut my wrist

16-year-old spring might not come tomorrow, either