Текст песни Plastic Tree - Kaibutsu-kun

He doesnt' want to know
He cant' understand
He escapes from reality over and over again, desilution
He doesn't even wanna look
He doesn't want to realize
He escapes from reality over and over again, desilution, that's what he does

Morning will probably come, jumping up to his feet the previous night
An introvert boy holding his knees
Couse for anxiety, persecution complex
"I shall burn quietly this unripe loneliness"
Childish feelings, gum syrup
Sweet ideals make him feel seek
Anxiously waiting for the hands of salvation
Painful feeling of losing himself

Feeling of uncertainly,therefore fretfulness
Looking for someone, joint illusions
Boredom is a crime
Hom long will he be stifling his yawns ?
He gave up pretending to be alive, he spends his time pretending that he is dying
Over -self- consciousness, hypoplasia
Complacent, blooming ant scattering around

Morning will probably come, jumping up to his feet the previous night
An introvert boy holding his knees
Couse for anxiety, persecution complex
"I shall burn quietly this unripe loneliness"

He doesnt' want to know
He cant' understand
He escapes from reality over and over again, desilution
He doesn't even wanna look
He doesn't want to realize
He escapes from reality over and over again, desilution
No mutual understanding
He can't connect
He escapes from reality over and over again, desilution, that's what he does