Nakashima Mika

You who were kind, your sad impulses
Pulled the trigger of my heart

I heard the sound of the electricity cutting off
Over and over again...

In these days that are getting out of hand, I wanted to keep
Dreaming only dreams of love

I'm turning my back on you who are cold
You don't feel as though you can come after me
Hiding in her shell and holding her breath
What an unsightly figure
This fallen goddess is

Why do you say you love me over and over again?
You're planning to trap me and not set me free, aren't you?

Anyway, right about now, the girl next to you is crying
You hold her shoulders, and comfort her with kisses
And you don't even recognize the cause of it!

Driven crazy by me, who is beautiful
You feel you should go on to the next, and the next, hesitant
Even if you're stubborn about it, the person in love loses
If you leave things like this
I'll wither up and scatter

I'm turning my back on you who are cold
You don't feel as though you can come after me
Hiding in her shell and holding her breath
What an unsightly figure
This fallen goddess is

Driven crazy by me, who is beautiful
You feel you should go on to the next, and the next, hesitant
Even if you're stubborn about it, the person in love loses
If you leave things like this
I'll wither up and scatter