Dir En Grey - Ware Yami Tote - GTP табы

Who am I? 
Who stops and stands still as I entrust myself to the wind, 
in-between the times that are limited? 
Where is this place? 
This place that comes crushing down, all in-between those
 common and familiar words? 
I taint my intentions with darkness 
It's easy to stop breathing...but I just want to feel you just a little more 
Will you allow me to live? 
One bright morning, I opened my eyes and it came tears I felt
 like I've realized the meaning for the first time 
Don't know why, but I feel sadness when you're near me 
Why can't we become one? 
I put my hands out for those words that are too fragile, even just one 
Please give my heart something, anything like a blade sharp enough to strike you 
The emptiness of compensating 
It ripens 
Into just darkness... 
The shouting of the sunset 
One bright morning, I opened my eyes and it came tears I felt like 
I've realized the meaning for the first time 
Don't know why, but I feel sadness when you're near me 
Why can't we become one? 
I put my hands out for those words that are too fragile, even just one 
Please give my heart something, anything like a blade sharp enough to strike you 
If you just erase your memory do you think that you can change? 
If it's forgotten and changed, and you weren't you anymore 
The correct value of all things will begin to look cruel 
At least let me change what I have now into a voice 
The terms and conditions of tomorrow 
The screams are too sweet, love changes its shape 
Forgetting the pain and forgetting myself 
But now, I take it day by day with the flowing proof... 
The correct value of all things will begin to look cruel 
At least let me change what I have now into a voice 
The terms and conditions of tomorrow 

With the proof in the name of living...