I knew that, but I chose it
You knew that, but you chose it
You chose it after ignoring why
With no time to look back
No eyes to meet, but a smile you made
What color would I use to paint all over
To open your eyes
In a line, trying to kill off the dizziness
In an agony, trying to make the reason
In a line, without averting the eyes, as always
Knowing the reaction
Making an empty attempt to make the reason
"The reason why, well, I can't tell"
And such a smile
"My eyes are just reflecting"
And such a smile
Painful smile…