I see them all fall in love. Oh it's so ridiculous:
A human who seems tied is truly a torturer in disguise.
Those people everywhere. Among them I feel alone.
Call me a misanthrope but I want them all to go.
I'll find peace once they leave me alone!
Alone!
And so they meet their friends again
And I sec what it all means to them.
They all talk of being bonded
But I give them just a year at max.
I feel something wrong in them.
It's not just bad perfume.
It is something they all hide and I'm the only one who knows.
I stand outside!
Sec a sad circus!
Circus...
I feel save alone!
I feel free away!
I'm alive alone!
I will stay on my own!