My hearing was taken away by fast-forwarded sound waves
The hazy ringing shakes my body
From the recesses of silence
I wonder just how many of those phrases have stuck with me
I can't carry all of them; I've become unable to tell them apart
Because I'm still not used to losing things, I tried to turn back time
This world of memories leaves behind those violently vibrant echoes
Which of them should I remember?
God is breaking me apart, piece by piece; piece by piece, he'll eat me up
Even if he steals just about everything from me and cuts me off, I'll remember that feeling; I'll remember what was stolen from me
I'll remember those passionate phrases; I'll remember that I'll always be an invalid phrase
Even after all these truths stuck with me
I had a dream from the far, far distant past
It seems so hazy; I remembered silhouettes as blurred afterimages
I wanted to scream
Because I'm still not used to losing bright futures, I tried to pull myself together
The noise that disappeared yesterday leaves behind those violently vibrant echoes; I've become invisible
God is breaking me apart, piece by piece; piece by piece, he'll eat me up
Even if he steals just about everything from me and cuts me off, will I remember?
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God is messing me up, little by little; little by little, he'll eat me up
Even if he steals just about everything from me and cuts me off, I'll remember that feeling; I'll remember what was stolen from me
I'll remember those passionate phrases; I'll remember that I'll always be an invalid phrase