We're completely different beings, and yet
For some reason, we're lumped together
Every time we're talked about like that, I feel empty (disconsolate)
If you're saying that I'm something
That can be measured and known
Just from skim-reading the surface
Then you don't need to understand, don't try to understand me
(I can't catch up) There's not enough time to repair
This heart, heart
There is nothing that won't break or disappear (The answer)
Nobody will tell it to us, we who were thrown down
There's no tomorrow, I can't draw it
No matter how vivid the view is
It's shown as dull gray in my eyes (even so)
This heart is mine
Even an equation I'd get lost in
If I know that there's a solution
Then it's at least a bit better
Than this incomprehensible today, it's always seemed better to me
(Won't be allowed) It can't fit into the framework
This heart, heart
If in this tough, inconsiderate world, you (reach out)
Your hand, beckoning, inviting us down the course that seems right
We, wounded as we are
Don't even have a way to believe it
Only the sound that rips through our chests is the most (trustworthy)
I'll scream that this heart is mine
The landmarks that I'm sure I scattered
Were pecked at way too easily
Having forgotten the way home, I wander
Am I really the only one
Who can't be normal?
There's one thing I have hidden that won't break or disappear
I can't stop, I can't go back
No matter how nostalgic the view is
I can't possibly protect it with these hands of mine (not anyone)
I won't let it be touched (ever)
This heart is mine
Translated by Bananapepper