You're all at once humid and refreshing
But cold in winter...

My own culpability and naive reassurance...
Until the boy shows up...

My heart rots black-
I couldn't stand to feel it...

Let this be my epitaph
Dust replaced tears long ago...

You smell vaguely of lies
It hurts...

What's the matter?
You reek of tragedy and monotony...

Let this be my epitaph
Dust replaced tears long ago...

My heart rots black-
I couldn't stand to feel it...

I hate you
I hate the fact that you lie...