You may want to kill me,
yet I know you want it all to be the same.
The same as yesterday.
The same as me. 

Don't let passion fool you.
We're not enemies, neither you nor I.
It's the pain. 

But time has changed us.
Sometimes, emotions blind us
and we hurt each other.
We attach each other without meaning to. 

Too many excuses
and regrets.
Too many promises.
Too much love. 
Even though I express
and feel my love for you,
sanity underneath
let us know that it's over. 

I never say "forever."
I only feel in present tense,
and I don't want to lie to you. 

Let it always be a fantastic love
even though it may end
by the time this song is over. 

If we can't respect each other,
we shouldn't allow it.
Our time has come, my love. 

We must courageously let out
the tears caused by the pain,
and we should help each other
in our goodbye.

Don't say another word
because I don't want to forget
who you were for me. 

Whoever you are, I won't allow you
to destroy that person I loved so much.
You left me to the past.
You've left me to the past. 

I want to idolize your memory
religiously from a far.
You must know that
I'll always think of you. 

Too close
from going too far.
Too much tolerance.
Too much love. 
Even though I love you,
we can't stand each other,
and I don't want us
to get to hate each other. 

You used to love me
without a crown of thorns
in order for me to be your king.
 
I rather have an aged love
than sick masoquists
with grudge as their law. 

If we can't respect each other,
we shouldn't allow it.
Our time has come, my love. 

We must courageously let out
the tears caused by the pain,
and we should help each other
in our goodbye.

We can be happy for a while
if we're capable of letting go.
With a smile and a desperate scream,
put your trust in me, and let me live.