3 a.m.-a couch sprawled out
In the dim room, alone, I glare at the ceiling
Sharp claws, bared fangs
The lie in the depths of melancholic eyes
A receding Answer
Even if I reach out my hand into the moonlight,
If there is a love I cannot grasp,
I want nothing more
Only with the surging hot blood
I have kept running until now
Between the connected past and future
Sparks fly
The you I dreamed of-so far
A fallen angel bound too tightly by the trappings
The song I weave is a dark sonata
Silently, I shed dry tears
In this chest, I swear
I had decided I would never look back
I won't be tainted by fate
Where is the light?
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With the oncoming fierce stimulation,
To the point where my rising heart seems about to break
This voice grows even stronger
If we acknowledge each other's existence
If we can lift each other up, there
More beautiful than we imagine
Sparks fly
A receding Answer
Even if I reach out my hand into the moonlight
If there is a love that I cannot grasp
I want nothing more
Only with the surging hot blood
I have kept running until now
Between the connected past and future
I sing
With the approaching fierce stimulation,
To the point where my racing heart seems about to break
This voice grows even stronger
If we acknowledge each other's existence
If we can lift each other up, there lies
More beautiful than we imagine
Sparks fly