There is no return, we decided to break up
We should get accustomed to splitting up our ways friendly
Now the tears are meaningless, they should not be shed unnecessarily
We should get accustomed to bandaging our own wounds ourselves
Now the words are already insufficient, they have no meaning
We have lost them with memories, there is no use
Let’s already leave all these aside
We should see the truth, my friend, there is no other choice
Now if I were given back my lost years
Now If I were promised a life with you
Now if I were asked whether I would like to have it again
I would have no right to say even a word.