You were my innocence and sin, the cause of my nervousness,
the bloody trail upon my lips
whenever you weren't around.
My eternal fear and cause of madness
was whether you would leave or continue to stay.
Now all, all that's left between us is
whether you will or you won't (go).
But do you remember, my beautiful lightning,
how the ground once cracked beneath us with bullets.
Our hearts would beat inside each others,
Oh, tell me where did it all go wrong?
Do you remember, my beautiful lightning,
how I used to drink the rain from your shoulder.
I am still your thunderbolt, your fire,
strike again, my lightning.
You were my support and the cause of my fall, the name
which I called out when the whole world
forgot about me.
My eternal fear and madness
was whether you would leave or continue to stay.
Now all, all that's left between us is
whether you will or you won't (go).
Here, the sea is foaming, everything within me is foaming,
and you and I are like two dandelions
that are whirling around in the same foam
that is dragging them to the bottom.