I was walking down the same withered tree-lined road
I was walking with the same speed with usual withered face
I don't look back as I am curious how it goes forward
All's same as usual, they never change
From the inside towards the outside
It's heading towards the end
I would never forget that moments keep changing
Realise I didn't see everything surrounding me
Had already become something else
All's same as usual
They never changes
Am I also changing?
Little late I am
All's same as usual, they never changes
Hey, we looked around when we were in
The interlude towards the end
The smell of withered morning
Reminds me of that moment of the summer
I hear the sound of the summer carnival, is it?
Could be yohkai of deep night
If we can see the usual view,
We see beyond, see the end