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街外れ　アクリル窓に映る道の上 On the outskirts of town, above the street reflected in the acrylic window 窮屈な　ドレスを着てる夢が泣いていた The girl of mirage, wearing her dress wound tightly, had been weeping tears of sorrow 右側だけに　やけに寒さを感じ Only in my right side, I feel a strong coldness creeping up my spine おどけたフリしても　震える肩は止まらなくて Although I pretend to play the fool my shivering shoulders can’t stop their frantic movement カッとなった嘘も Lies that sprouted from a rage 知ったような口も A voice pretending to know things 似合う事無く In a move unlike me I 抱え Embrace them 「そっか、そう」とひとり “Seems like this,” I alone hear 噛み締めて踊る　笑いながら So I swallow it down and dance, while laughing at the same time 滲んだ髪の色は 白くて This stained~ hair of mine changes color – it whitens through 軋んだ瞳のふたつが　闇を見てる These two distorted pupils with their hazy view are watching the darkness やがて慣れぬ寂しさから From the loneliness that I’ll never get used to 限りなく遠い事実に To the unbound realities and distant truths 枯れた声が届くでしょう I shoot my hoarse voice in the hopes that it will reach それは永遠と　それが幻影と For this is illusion, this is eternity 引き裂いた　心に砂を詰め込んだけれど Although sand has been crammed and stuffed into my torn up and shattered heart grain by grain 満たされる　それしか感じられず、繋がらず I am fulfilled – but if I cannot feel, how can anyone understand my pain 季節は何度　都合のように変わり The seasons change so often, as if it were convenient for them それなのに私は　あの景色から閉じたままで Even though that may be happening, I’ve still been shut away from looking at that scenery 仕草も形も今　壊れて Right now, these mannerisms and this form – I’ll break them both 心もキリなく月日は　流れ落ちる These many days in which my heart does know no bounds are flowing quickly by 当たり前の約束でも Even with all of the usual promises 風の中で時が拒み When in the eye of the storm, time still refuses 叶えられず跡が残る Nothing will come true, instead leaving just a scar 雑な衝動と　爆ぜた憧憬に When acting on impulse and yearnings reaching far 恋をしてるつもりだけで Armed just with the motive of falling in love ただの劇と区別付かず When compared to a stage play this bears no distinction ねえ、私はただのコッペリアね Yes, I realize that I’m just a doll like Coppelia カッとなった嘘も Lies that sprouted from a rage 知ったような口も A voice pretending to know things 似合う事無く In a move unlike me I 抱え Embrace them 「そっか、そう」とひとり “Seems like this,” I alone hear 噛み締めて踊る　笑いながら So I swallow it down and dance, while laughing at the same time 滲んだ髪の色は 白くて This stained~ hair of mine changes color – it whitens through 軋んだ瞳のふたつが　闇を見てる These two distorted pupils with their hazy view are watching the darkness もはや既に痛みすらも I’ve already passed the state where I feel that pain 通り越した場所に生きて And as it lives in the places that I've gone past 最後、道化らしく告げる I’ll say my whimsical goodbyes for the finale それは永遠と　それが幻影と For this is illusion, this is eternity

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It started on August 15th at around, let's say, 30 minutes after 12 noon

The weather was nice too

While being scorched by a sunshine bright enough to make me feel as if I were about to faint

Because there wasn't anything to do I'd start to talk to you

"But you know, I don't really like summer though..." you said to me unblushingly, murmuring while you were caressing the back of a cat.

Ah, the cat bolts right out of your grasp, and while you're on the tail of the escaping cat, chasing after it, you dash right in front of a traffic light turned red.

Quickly passing, a truck ran you over and sped away while I just stood there screaming.

The color of the splashed blood, mixed in with the scent of you, I started choking up and sobbing seeing it.

Seemingly unreal, the scorching heat haze started laughing at me, saying, "This isn't a joke."

The summer's light sky blue, the agitating sound of cicadas were all the things the world went black to.

The hands of the clock I woke up to are reverberating, I hear them in my bed...

What time is it right now?

The hands of the clock are pointing just a little past 12 noon on August 14th.

The agitating sound of cicadas is still ringing in my head.

Hey but wait, don't you think that's a little strange?

That I can still remember the dream I had yesterday, and the park is the same.

"Y'know, maybe we both should go back home." When I was walking down the street, everyone in the crowd around me was looking up with their mouths open, gaping wide.

An iron pole came and fell on top of you, and pierced your body, lodging itself right there.

Both an ear-splitting shriek and the sound of wind chimes chiming, both can be heard as the noise travels through the trees!

Unnaturally now, that same heat haze started laughing at me, saying, "This isn't a dream."

With my darkening vision, I thought I saw you smile, as if you were laughing about this when you died.

No matter how many times the world goes black, the heat haze just starts to laugh and take it all away.

Repeating for how many decades, it was about time that I should start to realize that.

Anytime someone tells this same old story, surely enough, the ending always happens just one way.

In the future beyond these repeating summer days.

Quickly pushing you away, I dashed right in, and in that moment the truck slammed into me;

The color of my splashed blood, scatteredly reflecting in your pupils and your stiffly standing body.

To the seemingly complaining heat haze, I said, "Serves you right!" and laughed as I said it.

It may be quite an ordinary summer day for me, but whatever that was just ended right here.

As she woke up on the morning of August 14th and sat up on top of her bed, the young girl just said

"I just failed again," and she sat all alone and gently cradled a cat in her arms.