Na~ nanana~ na~ nanana~
Na~ nanana~ na~ nanana~

Is this the sound of rain or the sound of my heart
Is this the sound of music or the sound of my cries
Is this rain or is this tears
Is this fog or is it my sighs?

Now a part of my fansty has shattered
My love has remained as a handful of memories
Though I want to go back in time, I hold back
The stench of my pride blocks my path

The tears fall into my cold shot glass
Like my burnt up heart
The sky is black (the beautiful dreams)
The withered garden flower
Like putting a flightless bird inside a bottle

The lingering attachments spread as I walk the path of separation
Without anyone knowing, I close the doors to my heart
My feet have been walking a dangerous path
Now they want to take some rest
When my footsteps of love go through separation
I don’t know if I should stop or if I should follow you and go

No, please don’t go
(No, please don’t go, you’re my medicine)
You are my medicine
(It hurts, it hurts, I am so hurt)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

On a night that I tossed in my sleep because of my pain
I look upon the blue stars out my window
As I was dozing off, I quietly call out that name
And I believe that I will find you again

(Meet someone else and be happy)
I can’t say anything more and again, like a fool
I create spell casted negative comments
The endless, pointless complaints
I’m just an onlooker who says separation is just a dream

Like the street where I bit my lips
Wherever I go, I get tired
Like a person fallen into a deep abyss
I try harder to get out
I leave you somewhere in the forest of time
I don’t know if I’m crying or laughing

No, please don’t go
(No, please don’t go, you’re my medicine)
You are my medicine
(It hurts, it hurts, I am so hurt)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

Is this the sound of rain or the sound of my heart
Is this the sound of music or the sound of my cries

It gets hard to even move a finger
Though I stand by a wall that doesn’t have a breeze of hope
I grow pitiful like a kid who tries to pitifully talk with her eyes
Will I be able to rise when this rain stops
My lips that were once soft has burnt
Sometimes I roam around aimlessly in my dream
Will you be in the shrinking blacks of my eye?

My black makeup is smudging
The necessary music is an anesthetic
“Don’t think of me and be well”
It spreads inside of me
If someone asks if this sound were sounds of cries
I don’t know if I should nod or shake my head

Is this rain or is this tears
Is this fog or is it my sighs?

No, please don’t go
(No, please don’t go, you’re my medicine)
You are my medicine
(It hurts, it hurts, I am so hurt)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

No, please don’t go,
you’re my medicine
It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

No, please don’t go,
you’re my medicine
It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)

No, please don’t go,
you’re my medicine
It hurts, it hurts (nana)
It hurts, it hurts (nana)