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From which way will morning come? We have pinky promised to pretend not to see it
Be it the moon that was made laugh, it will disappear,in the direction yesterday went
Liars, cowards, bring them all together and you get me, and where I bloomed, was in a dream
It was hiding behind the shadow of the moon, but the truth is,It was crying But its tears don't flow anymore,
Have they all ended up withering away?
If you forgive everything, they might start flowing again but They're nothing but things you want to protect
Since when did you hear? My voice.
You were shaking, that much? That's weird
I was only singing.Being here, I'm headed for tomorrow
My memories, are in disorder in this room, If there's no place for me to take a step,
l abandon everything and move on with only my body
I finished prying the dark door open, and left for a journey
Even if go astray on a path of diversion, its best I say my goodbyes here
If i deem everything as acceptable I might find it but,
They'll be all nothing but things I cant protect
Getting used to this sky I took it with great care, and yet
It breaks with me just feeling it with my finger tips
Each thing I get in my hand I grasp it, it and it breaks
And I hide them behind love songs, get scared, and let them go And I do it all over again
It was hiding behind the shadows of the moon, But the truth is I was actually blooming
When people tread on the watershed, Don't wither away
I've let just about everything go, But I pray at the break of dawn
So that that I can protect the only thing I have left