She needs nobody.
She doesn't hope for anything. 
She wants the cigarette. 
She wants the fire to light it.

The sky has been dyed to the gray .
She says cannot be blue.
and it will towarding me.
For kill me from traumatic asphyxia...

Recall it. When you were born, 
Everything were your whats. 
The Like the desire
Even the Play
Even the Pain
Even the try on 
try on try on with your arms
See.

Cling to the Shakyamuni
Crying to the god to relieve 
She want all in reality.
She want to be a girl who is loved by everyone

Recall it. When you were born, 
everything were your whats. 
All of the colors
Even the hate
Even the lie
even The god worshiped you on above the sky
See it see it seec.