At the edges of my recollection, the distant promise That continues for eternity sways silently. Destroy the Transient World That is drenched in sadness.
Changing out my despair for loneliness, I raised it with love, All alone, Until the day I met you.
Come to this place, And let us overlap our hearts. I will take out your thorns. I play to the future that has crumbled to ruin. Pick up your yell, And let us share a kiss.
The little bird that was betrayed by love Continued to wander, searching for a birdcage. She locked up her emotions EVEN THOUGH THERE WAS NO KEY.
As if caring for an open wound with love, I buried it deeply Within the earth.
In your poison, In the temperature of your hand, My heart is drowning in a feverish feeling. Come to this place. Even on days when Everything is empty, and is swallowed by ruin, I want to count you.
In order to yell now, I fly. In order to sing a song of love. If I lose my feverish feeling, and fall to the ground, Then pick up up my shell with both your hands.
"IF YOU THROW OFF THE THE FLEETING, TRANSIENT WORLD, YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO FLY, EVEN IF YOU ARE ALONE.
Come to this place, And let us overlap our hearts. I will take out your thorns. In the rain of big drops that wets your face, As if the needle of time has stopped, Let us share a kiss.
At the edges of my recollection, the distant promise That continues for eternity sways silently. Destroy the Transient World That is drenched in sadness.
Changing out my despair for loneliness, I raised it with love, All alone, Until the day I met you.
Come to this place, And let us overlap our hearts. I will take out your thorns. I play to the future that has crumbled to ruin. Pick up your yell, And let us share a kiss.
The little bird that was betrayed by love Continued to wander, searching for a birdcage. She locked up her emotions EVEN THOUGH THERE WAS NO KEY.
As if caring for an open wound with love, I buried it deeply Within the earth.
In your poison, In the temperature of your hand, My heart is drowning in a feverish feeling. Come to this place. Even on days when Everything is empty, and is swallowed by ruin, I want to count you.
In order to yell now, I fly. In order to sing a song of love. If I lose my feverish feeling, and fall to the ground, Then pick up up my shell with both your hands.
"IF YOU THROW OFF THE THE FLEETING, TRANSIENT WORLD, YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO FLY, EVEN IF YOU ARE ALONE.
Come to this place, And let us overlap our hearts. I will take out your thorns. In the rain of big drops that wets your face, As if the needle of time has stopped, Let us share a kiss.