Song & Story

#16-3 Promise: Promise

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After school

No, run away

When I come out it's nine o'clock

The dark sky welcomes me

I'll have to hand in my report card when I get home.

I guess I'll have to listen to some nagging

I guess I have to study

I don't want to go

really

The place we ended up was the rooftop

I think about it sometimes

'Would it be better if I died?'

Well, I don't think anyone would be sad if I fell.

No, there are a lot of sad people

My parents will be sad because they regret the money they spent on my private academy.

The academy teacher will have a hard time erasing all traces of me.

The homeroom teacher is....

It must be sad that there are students who commit suicide in your specs.

Wow, it's dirty

I can't believe I'm thinking like this

Tolerant person

I think of that one word and look at the sky

The laughter that escapes from my mouth is lonely

Because I'm alone

I'm not even looking for comfort from the side

just

I wish there was someone

There's not one of those

Me too, I'm good at talking shit

What can someone like me do?