Tsugihagi Sandoku (english & romaji subs)

From the great Machigerita-P. Translation and Romanization by me, so forgive me if it's not so accurate. But, it's a great song, so it's about time we found out what it's about lol. Lyrics: ito wo taguri yose sabita hari ni tousu sureru oto ga mimi ni sawarimasu . omoide no tsumatta kutabireta nuno to gakubuchi no naka futari kiri yase koketa kao . kanashii kara daeteita oningyou-san ha kowarete ude ga torete omeme ga nai tsugihagi awase de naoshite yo ! hitoribocchi no heya no naka oningyou-san to oshaberi. aisou ga warukute warawanai ko da ne okaa-san ga iu no. hitori sabishii oyuushoku oningyou-san to taberu no. sameta hitokake no pan to tomato no su^pu ni utsuru watashi no okao. chiisaku utau rarara no koe ha... tsumetai heya ni sukoshi dake hibiite. mannaka ni suwaru watashi no zujou de kieta! sabishii ne? sabishii yo . dokomokashikomo kusatte yuku hitoribocchi no heya no naka oningyou-san to oshaberi . "anata ha warui ko nanka janai kara" oningyou-san ga iu no. hitori sabishii oyuushoku oningyou-san to taberu no . sameta hitokake no ooki na oniku to akakuro zerii- itsuka no ehon no naka de ha tanoshisou ni warau kazoku mahou no sekai to watashi no sekai ha konnanimo chigau no "migite ni nigitta sabishisa ni ' aru dake' no ai wo tsumekomu shizuka na soko ni ha hitokake no haha ga sara ni nori kochira wo mitsumete" (English) Collecting the reeled in thread Pass it into the rusted eye of the needle The chaffing sound Harms my ears The worn-out cloth blocked the memories, and Inside of the frame, just the two of us, Thin, hollow faces. I hold sorrowful emptiness because My dolly is broken Her arm has come off; she has no eyes Patchwork is joined together to Fix her! Inside the room of loneliness I chitchat with my dolly. Compliments are evilly dished out I'm not a child who smiles, huh? That's what mother says. One lonesome dinner I eat with my dolly. Bread that's gotten cold and Tomato soup that reflects my face. Tiny singing The voice of la la la is... In the cold room Just a little bit is heard from far away I sit down in the center of the room Everything above me vanished! Lonely sound? Lonely night. I start to rot all over. Inside the room of loneliness I chitchat with my dolly. "You are a bad child; that's why you don't have anything." That's what my dolly says. One lonesome dinner I eat with my dolly. A big piece of meat that's gotten cold and Dark red Jelly. The other day the laughing family inside the picture book seemed fun. The magic world and My world are Both so very Wrong. "I squeeze the feeling of loneliness grasped in my right hand to 'have only' love. In that quiet place I stare as fragments of mommy Ride here in my plate."