Charles (en inglés)

Charles
Can you stop with the stupid jokes?
After all, we're both trash who don't need light
Soon all life will be lost here
The sky looks down on us quietly as always
Please won't you grant his oh-so-small wish?
Fists clenched and faintly trembling, he mutters
"I want to live just a little longer"

Hey, what are we enacting on this black and white stage?
Yeah, we're dolls forced to live in a narrow cage
The hesitation hurts too much and I can't think
In one ending I follow the footprints left behind
And his oh-so-small wish wasn't granted
He was always here laughing, so why?
"Why am I still alive?"
Look, the credits roll so I can forget everything
Yeah, here's where we say goodbye, thank you