Spinning Lanternfeat. Hatsune Miku

Repeating, repeating, the spinning lantern.

I dislike old tales, but in this case, it can't be helped.
I can see that bench where you and I once were.

Unnaturally vivid, Eerily detailed,
Did I forget or seal away such memories that now come to mind?

Why, now, has my current state become distorted?
Why, what, and where did I go wrong?
In a state of confusion,
Repeating, repeating, the spinning lantern.

It's a worn-out saying, but in this case, it can't be helped.
"What's done is done." "Don't cry over spilled milk."

Living awkwardly, Exposing my unsightly self,
Can I become better? Seems quite impossible.
Every line of dialogue feels insincere.

A riddle: "What is something that is meaningless from the beginning until the end?"
"Well then, you may answer it"
I say "It's my life."

Inside my head, the spinning lantern keeps on.
My dry lips split, and I taste the flavor of blood.

Repeating, repeating, the spinning lantern,
Repeating, repeating, the spinning lantern,
Repeating, repeating, the spinning lantern,
Repeating, repeating, the spinning lantern.