Again the memory hurts the heart cruelly,
Doesn't merge with the oncoming lane, the world is drowning;
Holds the veins by blades of resentments,
It hurts too much to love someone.
The entrance to this heart is closed lonely,
Nothing can touch me;
I'm trying to forget too long,
It hurts a lot to love someone.
To hold the edge of the peakless needle,
But this pain is only mine.
Not a tragedy, but just a moment,
Not a tragedy, minus a fragment,
Not a tragedy, no one was killed,
Not a tragedy, not to love, not to love.
The dreams of my past, roasted stones,
The new city has a lot of new faces.
Thinking to myself I let you go for the hundredth time,
It can be done without you.
I touch you differently,
May be it happens again differently.
You kill who is not with you by loving
It can be done without you.
To hold the edge of the peakless needle,
But now this pain isn't mine.
Not a tragedy, but just a moment,
Not a tragedy, minus a fragment,
Not a tragedy, no one was killed,
Not a tragedy, not to love, not to love.
Not a tragedy, but just a moment,
Not a tragedy, minus a fragment,
Not a tragedy, no one was killed,
Not a tragedy, not to love, not to love.
Not a tragedy, no one was killed,
Not a tragedy, not to love, not to love.
Not a tragedy, but just a moment,
Not a tragedy, minus a fragment,
Not a tragedy, no one was killed,
Not a tragedy, not to love, not to love.