Текст песни GULLET - Persecution Complex

Persecution complex
Words: ryo
Music: GULLET
translation: haru-no-yuki

There is no open "painful" wound.
Kisses on the neck.
Those who do not believe laugh and therefore
Reduce your face to a half-smile.

I am isolated. Opium drug ...
I drink handfuls of cold medicine.
A sympathy called oblivion.

A triple strike of the alarm rolls through the pipe.
I don't recognize parallels.
Foolishness and shamelessness are hateful to me,
But you cannot understand this.

I am isolated. Opium drug.
The white path is the end of love
I cry, waiting.

Hey, are you happy in anxiety?
One way or another, I will forget you.

You didn't think about
That among a series of days and rain there will come a day
When a sky of the color of sadness opens up to your eyes
Hidden in clouds and mud?
"If you existed"

Parasitism similar to love.
The true face of feelings.

Hey among the worries
How long will you be happy?
You can forget.

Love is cruel, I can't see anything.
Affection is blind, I lost you.

A series of days with pouring rain
Right, it seems like the day will come
When I meet myself in sad eyes
The answer reflected in the mirror.

Not being alone.
Even if ghostly, but - reality.
The true face of love.