In the whirlpool of midday light, it's okay to stand with your back turned
If you hear nothing, a cold future won't come
Don’t cry, cry
Advancing without blinking, through the slippery sand
A mouth like candy chews through the anxiety
Don’t cry, cry
A starless sky that doesn’t shine, seeing yesterday’s dream
Soon everything will disappear, and even the voices will echo
In the whirlpool of night light, it's okay to stand with your back turned
If you hear nothing, a cold future won’t come
Don’t cry, cry