And what if God's dead
We must have done something wrong
This dark facade ends
We're independent from someone
This wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to meet you, meet you soon
We write suggestions
Suggesting fading to silence
And that must please you
My mirror's tarnished with 'No Help'
This wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to meet you, meet you soon
O wakareyo
Turn out these eyes
Wipe off my face, erase me
Replay 'The end'
It's all just show, erase you
I need to, I need to, I need to
This wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to leave you, leave you
Leave you, leave you soon
O wakareyo
