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Split the darkness we're crawling through;
strike the stagnation that lies within.
Calculation, conservatism, and those selfish rules...
The facts are bending, eliminate your expectations.
I search for my true self,
who's gathering the buds of the future we must turn to.
Taking that hand,
I'll bring my shadow along with me
towards the light shining for tomorrow.
I'm sure that in the cold and dark rain,
someone is saving us,
So if we connect the parallel lines,
they'll become a wheel
and change into light.
Hey, try looking closely.
If the wind's direction changes a little,
the weather clears.
To the arrow,
to the tomorrow it points to,
even if we're staggering we can move forward.
I'm sure that..
there's a small light just past this distorted world.
It's not an Eden where everything is granted,
but you're here.
The wind is gently pushing at my back.
(Ah, my self from up until yesterday is pushing at my back.)
Yes, once we connect the ends of the parallel lines,
they'll become a wheel of light.