As time goes by, it fades away;
But we kept spinning in the circles we drew,
Even though he knew what he was feeling, he still didn't want to say it out loud.
Five years later, we met in Tokyo.
At this moment, I can't find the familiar past with you;
Every time I turn around, the breathing that comes with it is painful.
I'm afraid that seeing you again this time will last forever...
After all, is love behind the chaos of the world? Or a conspiracy?