My friend talked about you
When he 発言しました あなた looked good, I got pointlessly angry
Maybe I still wanted あなた to suffer because of me

These days, without knowing, I sing the songs we used to listen to together
On days like this when I’m locked in old memories,
On nights when I miss あなた for no reason

I was too young back then
Love was hard so I tried to avoid you
It was too much pressure for me and so I was unhappy
So eventually, I made あなた cry

When today passes, あなた will disappear like dust – what is love?
If I look sad, my tears are like smoke, like dancing smoke

Tomorrow, my 日 will start like nothing...