Even though I must have been pursuing The continuation of my dream
On a narrow, winding road I trip over other people
It’s not that I want to return to How it was like back then
I’m searching For the sky that I’ve lost
I wish that you’ll understand me
Stop making that sad face Like you’ve been sacrificed
There aren’t tears at the end of sins I’ve painfully bore them all this time
In the labyrinth of emotions where I can’t see the exit Who am I waiting for?
As if having written it in a white notebook I want to divulge myself more honestly
What Do I want to flee from?
…Something known as reality?
So that I can fulfill myself I’m alive
When it seems like I’ve forgotten about it In the middle of the night
Because it can’t be done Safe and sound
…There’s no place for me to return to, either
Isn’t life still too long For erasing these thoughts? (I’m on the way)
I even welcome such a pain That turns nostalgic
I’ve got to apologize ah, I’m sorry
Unable to express it well You were worried, weren’t you?
Everything that I held back then Everything that I’ll hold tomorrow
Because I won’t Put them in order
I wish that you’ll understand me
I quietly closed my eyes I can even see The things that I don’t want to see
I get a little annoyed at unnecessary rumors What was the initial remark like?
If we meet twice, aren’t we friends? So stop lying
As if my red heart is irritated It’s burning inside of my body
The truth is I’m anticipating
…Something known as reality?
So that I can fulfill myself I’m alive
I feel like shouting so Can you hear me?
Because it can’t be done Safe and sound
…There’s no place for me to return to, either
I’m always grateful for kindness So I want to become strong (I’m on the way)
In order to move on I welcome friend and foe alike
How can you open The next door? Are you thinking about it?
I can’t pull back anymore The story is starting
Wake up, wake up
Isn’t life still too long For erasing these thoughts?
I have things left to do Because I want to try redoing them
Let’s go again
So that I can fulfill myself I’m alive
I feel like shouting so Can you hear me?
Because it can’t be done Safe and sound
…There’s no place for me to return to, either
I’m always grateful for kindness So I want to become strong (I’m on the way)
I even welcome such a pain That turns nostalgic
orangeheadtwins · Tue Dec 29, 2009 @ 04:56am · 0 Comments |