Ah
Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts.
So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess.
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess.
We are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable, girls and boys.
"We were always contradicting ourselves. We wanted to be told apart- We didn't want to be told apart. We wanted people to know us- We didn't want them to know. We were always looking for someone who would finally accept us. But there's no way that would ever happen, not as twisted as we were. We were so afraid of someone breaking through our barrier and hurting us, we kept a strong lock on our hearts to protect ourselves."
I meant what I said, all those years ago, Hikaru. We were in High School then. Our bond has grown since then, wouldn't you say? I still can't help but wonder why you chose me of all people. Haruhi loved you too, you know. Oh, no. I'm not complaining. I love you, but our walls were so Breakable back then. Sometimes, they still are. Sure, we fight sometimes, but who doesn't? I still think about those times, brother.
You fasten my seatbelt because it is the law.
In your two ton death trap I finally saw.
A piece of love in your face that bathed me in regret.
Then you drove me to places I'll never forget.
And we are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys.
Remember when we used to skip school and go swimming? Mom and Dad nearly killed us that day. I remember you fastening my seatbelt as we drove away. I also remember you putting your arm across my stomach every time our Jeep lurched to a stop. I remember laughing and telling you I'm okay. Still, you protected loving smile graced your face each time. I remember you telling me that life wasfragile. You were right.
And we are so fragile,
And our, our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys.
Remember that game we used to play? The one where we would trick our clients and ask which one was Hikaru? We were so foolish in those days. The truth is, neither of us is Hikaru and neither of us is Kaoru. We are one being. Sure, we are different, yet we are the same. We are contradictory, Hikaru. Just like Yin and Yang. Which of us is which? Guess we'll never know. Some would argue that you are Yang and I, Yin. Only we know the truth. We are us. Us are we.