Lyrics
I hate spring, I hate spring.
Cherry blossoms were beautiful, and I hate it.
April is full of fools, even without looking, I knew.
Accompanied by pain. Meetings and goodbyes.
And then, there's nothing.
Fluttering cherry blossom petals.
Upon falling to the ground.
Though beautiful just a moment ago,
Suddenly become trash.
The season of youth alone passes.
When I become an adult.
It's the same as having nothing left for me.
Turning into trash.
It's a mass game, so dance without straying.
And then, there's nothing.
Fluttering cherry blossom petals,
As if descending like someone
letting go of their life,
I ended up crying.
The self who was forgiven by telling lies.
I can't forgive it.
April is full of fools, I'm at a dead end.
Turning into trash.
Cherry blossoms were beautiful, and I hate it.
April is full of fools, even without looking, I knew.
Accompanied by pain. Meetings and goodbyes.
And then, there's nothing.
Fluttering cherry blossom petals.
Upon falling to the ground.
Though beautiful just a moment ago,
Suddenly become trash.
The season of youth alone passes.
When I become an adult.
It's the same as having nothing left for me.
Turning into trash.
It's a mass game, so dance without straying.
And then, there's nothing.
Fluttering cherry blossom petals,
As if descending like someone
letting go of their life,
I ended up crying.
The self who was forgiven by telling lies.
I can't forgive it.
April is full of fools, I'm at a dead end.
Turning into trash.