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Pain spills and flows from the wound in my torn chest in the dark and dissolves the thoughts that connect overlapped moments. I can see you from the distance, but too many people surround me.
Having a nightmare in a fever that I can't wake from, I can't hear your final voice. I wish I did for it was telling me "I'm sorry."
Don't cry, if I embraced you to the point that you seem to break, you'd tremble, Oh... Show me that you'll softly touch my raised palms; Never... Until the end, I can still see your reflection in the broken mirror.
Like the spilling and falling sand, I give a fleeting wish Close to the light
Tears that don't dry stain your shut face. I only hope someone will cheer you up.
Prayers pierce deeply through the crevices between my outstretched fingers. And I think to myself 'No she can't leave me I must tell her...'
How much boundless pain and sorrow was I able to save you from? Oh...
Show me that you'll touch my raised palms more strongly; Ever and never end
I'll release, So far away... But your shadow casted down over me gives me a chill.
With wings of engraving life, longing for the next world in which I'll be reborn. I can't help but think that you won't be there with me.
Don't cry, if I embraced you to the point that you seem to break, you'd tremble, Oh...Show me that you'll softly touch my raised palms. Because If I don't feel your warmth I might die.
Surely, I've searched for the unfading miracle named 'Dawn'. Touch me with stronger palms; Ever and never end. I can't feel it anymore, your warmth has faded away.
Break down! Right now! Fill me up! I just, You just blow up! Livin' it up, pump it up. Inside n' outside, freak out! I swear I'll never do it agian...