I don't know myself
I'm fed up, you'll be fed up with me
Can't you hear my voice?
Like a crying baby, I'm calling for you

At the end of the long sigh, the question mark that's left behind still doesn't disappear

What do I see that makes me laugh, what do I see that makes me cry? I've forgotten a long time ago
The news that is flying around, and the words I've been given, I don't want them


I don't know myself
I'm fed up, you'll be fed up with me
Can't you hear my voice?
Come, hear it
In the long, sweet chain, now we're bound by DNA


Everything that these eyes have caught, it's not a mistake; Inevitably, I can't say it

What do I believe, what do I love? It's inconsequential
I exist here, breathing and living, is this wrong?

Now, sound the genetics

I don't know myself
I'm fed up, you'll be fed up with me
Can't you hear my voice?
Come, hear it
In the long, sweet chain, now we're bound by DNA