Lyric

The thick fog follows me

I've lost all warmth, equilibrium, faith

I wonder what I will find in this fog

I wonder if I've even realized all I've lost

How many times can be glad

I can't believe I've used up all of my limits

I feel like I'm waiting for the morning that never comes

Water drips like a countdown

In the forest, the directional compass goes haywire

If so, when did I wander off into the woods?

I pray to the void in my mind

I must keep my eyes open

Sorry for not being like other people

Sorry for not being obedient

Sorry for not being enough

Sorry for not being like other people

Sorry for not being like other people

The past will never stop clinging to you

Every past things curse on me

The thick fog follows me

I am forever a victim of my past for sin