When it's likely your heart will fade
From the place dyed by love
Can I call you friend?
In the vast darkness, saddened eyes search for perfection
From the black clouds surrounding your heart the heavy rains continue to fall
And the dim moonlight reflects within
I'm wading, knee-deep in a thousand voices
If yours is silent, I will never find it
It doesn't have to be perfect
It doesn't have to be beautiful
When it's likely your heart will fade
From the place dyed by love
Can I call you friend?
If the suffering in your chest
Becomes too strong for you
Can I hold your hand?
How do we adore the lies we forget?
I wonder where change can come from
I think we already know
I'll follow this road forever
Until I find you
The memories are hiding in the shadows; leave them there
You say, "I don't know the origin of my happiness."
Is it possible you simply forgot?
A long time ago, the meaning of yesterday
Seemed clear as day
I can't recall that time for you
Whether life is long or short,
The purpose we try to cherish
Lies only in the future distant
In order to write the story
Of crying eyes and joyful smiles alike,
Let's promise to do our best, always!
Why do we hate the truths we know?
I wonder where change can come from
You still don't know, though, do you?
The words you carry in your head are meaningless
But you're not letting go of them
You'll see the dream I see clearly if you do
As well as the bright dawn sun
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