The way home passes by us, the wind blowing a little
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Our silly conversation was strange and fun
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Before I knew it, the jokes we mingled in had disappeared
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And then we each walked home our own way
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It's fine if the the blueprints that flowed out of the dream I painted that time
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Are a little different tomorrow
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And now I embrace these mighty feelings in my heart [1]
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What was I aiming for before?
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I think I can catch it now if I just try to reach out my hand
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I'm sure we can meet again someday on the journey of our dreams
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Illuminated by twilight, the days, so straightforward it's almost embarrassing,
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Disappeared as if it were being chased
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Even now, the place we always met has not changed
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I wonder if you still remember it?
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The important things are never things reflected in your eyes
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And they connect you and I
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Our shadows grow, dyed in blood-red
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It would be nice if we could meet again someday on the journey of our dreams
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Nonetheless, I can smile now
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And I'm always breathing
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Because no matter what I'm like, I am here
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And even now I embrace these mighty feelings in my heart
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That is youth - if you want to laugh, laugh
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Because you are there, I keep running
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And you tell me, "I'm sure it's the same for me"
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