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I saw looking once that what was it
With lots, a lot tribulation
Collectively comes
That swimming in happiness before my eyes
 
Then wasn't it a promise
You were to laugh at my face
What a shame, you tripped me up again
 
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
By keeping my feelings bottled up, I will finally take fire
Ah, ah, ah, ah, aha
As time goes, I will go off the rails
 
Send it, send it, my fate, send it
Send the pain to me
At some point so
As though I'm the father of suffering
 
Hit me, do not mention it, hit me
Hit the one having fallen as well
At some point
As if I have the patience of a saint4
 
Send it, send it, my fate, send it
Send the pain to me
At some point
As though I'm the father of suffering
 
Hit me, do not mention it, hit me
Hit the one having fallen as well
At some point
As if I have the patience of a saint
 
Ultimately, I am a human with feelings
Grab my hands, my hope is on the brink of the abyss
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah keeping my feelings bottled up, I will finally take fire
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, as time goes, I will go off the rails
 
Oh my roasted mournful heart
Could not ever see daylight
It is a toy in the fate's hand sadly
It could not ever catch the felicity(happiness)
 


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