Crammed in front of a white board
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We scribble our wishes freely
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Even though the after school bell is echoing into the sunset
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We can't diss on the power of dreaming, unfortunately
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Let's sing, Raise your voice louder and louder and louder
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With your hopes on your lips
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When the words are set free, the pieces of us
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Because I'm strongly, deeply in love with the now
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Being flooded with memories is a sweet, adult-like luxury
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And yet... I wanna refrain from it a bit longer
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In the notebook of my heart, the marker pulls at me
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The tip seems to cry just from being restrained
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when I'm with everyone, pain and pleasure
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Stick to me infinitely by reverberating, it's a wonder
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Let's fly, forever and ever and ever into the distance
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Unable to wait for a countdown, our ambitions ride on the tailwind
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When the beat is given, our wings
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Because now is the only time for living
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Wanting promises is a naive, childlike frailty
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So long ago... I graduated from that
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I'm sure they'll be heard everywhere, forever
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Though they do not even need eternity, somehow they don't seem to fade
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Let's sing, even though our voices grow weaker and weaker and weaker
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Our lips proclaim the moment
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Having possession of a map of the same route was our bond
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We had a fated encounter
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NO, Thank you!! I don't need memories
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Because I'm strongly, deeply in love with the now
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Being flooded with memories is a sweet, adult-like luxury
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And yet... I wanna refrain from it
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