So much distorted relation and balance
That form this gap

"I'm tire of being between the face and rear, no,
I don't want neither the face nor rear because
I am always myself, nothing but myself"

The broken mirror that reflects
Myself that know this independence

I'll be seeking for it if I should stand alone,
I'll be staring if I should stand alone

Only after being broken off,
I become aware of it,
The shape, the difference between each other

"Between the face and the rear, there is a tiny light with which I can see"

Words came between the lips of
Myself that know this independence

When I know the meaning,
I'm waiting for it in the revealing reward
How it is like when I know the meaning,
I'm holding in my own hands

The being of each of us
Can obstruct understanding

Deformation comes along
Because of misunderstanding

I'll be seeking for it if I should stand alone,
I'll be staring it if I should stand alone