One by one, memories wither and dry up
in the forest of memories.
Leaving behind memories turned to fallen leaves,
just as fading and blooming are only natural,
it feels exhausting to avoid it with all my might.
Saying goodbye to that long, old farewell
has, at some point, started to make me stagger.
In the time of forgetting and being forgotten,
everything is tiring, yeah.
I no longer know myself,
knowing full well it’s not right,
but I want to blame you.
All because of you, the warmth has cooled.
All because of you, the flame has gone out.
Now, the two of us have come to an end.
‘Cause of you.
All because of you, how have you been lately?
All because of you, I’m just getting by.
It’s just not easy finding myself again,
‘Cause of you.
Why is it that turning away from us
is not easy at all?
The rainstorm that is you will soon stop,
but before that,
it’s like sinking into the mud.
I don’t know myself either,
knowing full well it can’t be,
but I want to hear your voice.
Save me.
All because of you, the warmth has cooled.
All because of you, the flame has gone out.
Now, the two of us have come to an end.
‘Cause of you.
A bit later than expected,
I am still suffering from you.
I believed it was the end.
Can’t stop thinking about you.
Can’t stop thinking about you.
All because of you, we’ve come too far apart.
All because of you, it feels like we’ve drifted away.
I still imagine the “us” from back then,
‘Cause of you.
All because of you, how have you been lately?
All because of you, I’m just getting by.
It’s just not easy finding myself again,
‘Cause of you.
A bit later,
I am still suffering from you.
I believed it was the end.
Can’t stop thinking about you.
Can’t stop thinking about you.