Why do we call to each other?
Why do we pull against each other?
Why do we overlap?
The glances we exchange are caught
In nostalgia and become unable to move
So much that I don�ft have the time to search for a reason
My heart is seeking out things
Such as destiny
Such as fortuity
Such as a prank
The moment we meet
It starts to move
The part of me hiding inside
my memories
The me I don�ft know will start to move
* It�fs not that I'd been spending the days
When you weren�ft there by myself
But I didn�ft know all of a sudden
An impact so severe I wanted to escape from it
Perhaps if we had mutually chosen
And walked the same path,
We would have been joined as one, or else
One of us is already
Crying now
Please notice me
Please gaze at me
Please teach me
We don�ft understand the words we exchange,
But somewhere I�fm anticipating it
Don�ft notice me
Don�ft gaze at me
I don�ft want to know
I can�ft see the truth and the lies
My heart is in chaos
Before we meet
I could stand up a little stronger
Where would this wavering
feeling lead me?
To where will the feeling that wavers this hard go?
How were you passing
The days when I wasn't there?
I was always somehow searching for
Someone who was waiting for me somewhere
Perhaps if we mutually choose
Different paths without meeting,
Even so, inside of time that goes around,
Will you
Find me?
*Repeat