Nan no tsumi mo nai hazu na no ni
Nanraka no batsu o uketeru
Jibun de maita tane de mo nai no ni
Sakimidareta hana tsumasareru
Shiranai koto to mo ienai ga
Katabou katsuida oboe wa nai
Jiyuu o takaku kawasareta ki mo suru ga
Kokoro made yasuku utta oboe wa nai
Hey Hey kutabatte o-sarabasuru made
Hey Hey dare no te ni mo kakaranai
Tooi yoru o urotsuiteru
Shiranai darou eien no narazu mono-tachi o
Yurusenai shiuchi de mo nai ga
Iyaseru kizu de mo aru mai
Nakesou na yoru ni wa onna daite
Kono chinke na shaba kara takatobi sa
Hey Hey kutabatte o-sarabasuru made
Hey Hey dare no te ni mo kakaranai
Tooi yoru o urotsuiteru
Shiranai darou eien no narazu mono-tachi o
Nan no tsumi mo nai hazu na no ni
Nanraka no batsu o uketeru
Jiyuu o takaku kawasareta ki mo suru ga
Kokoro made yasuku uritobasu hara wa nai...

Breathing in the dark, lying on its side
The ruins of the day painted with a scar
And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try
The feelings start to rot, one wink at a time
Oh-oh, forgiving who you are, for what you stand to gain
Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
When you get out of bed, don't end up stranded
Horrified with each stone on the stage, my little dark age
Picking through the cards, knowing what's nearby
The carvings on the face say they find it hard
And the engine's failed again, all limits of disguise
The humor's not the same, coming from denial
Oh-oh, I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
If you get out of bed and find me standing all alone
Open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age
I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
You know that if it hides, it doesn't go away
If I get out of bed, you'll see me standing all alone
Horrified on the stage, my little dark age
Giddy with delight, seeing what's to come
The image of the dead, dead ends in my mind
Policemen swear to God, love seeping from their guns
I know my friends and I would probably turn and run
If you get out of bed, come find us heading for the bridge
Bring a stone, all the rage, my little dark age
I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
If you get out of bed and find me standing all alone
Open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age
All alone, open-eyed, burn the page, my little dark age