I see it
I feel it
I'm lying on the side
I'll face it
I'll break it
I'll bury it alive

Inflexible dried-out loaves are floating in the air
Crumble in her face
And while the song plays
Those little dust pieces quietly tolerate
They want to be treated
They're lying on the side
Lying on the side
Crying for a joint ride

See it
Feel it
Won't you lie on the side?
Face it
Break it
Bury it alive

You abandoned this bread
The most related true thing you had
Knowing sometimes you have to sacrifice
For this stupid unripe fruit of yours
Begging for attention
Then push it aside
Now you're the one to lie on the side
You know, sometimes you have to sacrifice
That is what they say
That is what we surely helplessly do

Stare into it
Sense it
Lie by my side
Face it
Break it
Bury it alive

Look at me
Feel me
Don't want you to lie on the side
Don't want you to face me
Don't want anything to break me
Bury me alive