[Verse] Powder snow has started to fall, and the air has turned chilly lately; my hands and feet are numb, pushed to their limit. There are more times I want to cry— forgetting winter even exists— as I down this cold drink. Growing up, I realized: the scenery that once looked so radiant in childhood now appears tainted. Give it back—that pure heart, give it back—those pure emotions. (Ah...) [Verse] One day, when I wake up, dizziness strikes from the chill and reality; the situation I feared has blended into my daily life. Pain, pain, pain, pain— ah, it’s agonizing. If the day comes when I don't wake up, I’ll have no regrets. I’ll have no regrets. [Verse] Even though it’s morning, it’s pitch black outside— like a future I cannot see. I can't bring myself to open the curtains, and my heart is shutting down. Since I can't fly anywhere, no matter how desperately I struggle, time just slips away. Why is it that *I* don't just vanish? [Verse] One day, when I wake up, dizziness strikes from the chill and reality; the situation I feared has blended into my daily life. Pain, pain, pain, pain— ah, it’s agonizing. If the day comes when I don't wake up, I’ll have no regrets. I’ll have no regrets. (Ah... ah...) [Verse] I have no regrets. I’ve lived... enough... [Verse] One day, when I wake up, dizziness strikes from the chill and reality; the situation I feared has blended into my daily life. Pain, pain, pain, pain— ah, it’s agonizing. If the day comes when I don't wake up, I’ll have no regrets. I’ll have no regrets. (Ah... ah...)
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