Before I realized it was I already left behind by the wave that is known as time
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It seemed that no one even bothered to glance into things about me
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I searched round and round no matter what for the things I had lost by looking downwards
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After everything had been swept away by the wave
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If one keeps on gazing at things like timelines while walking
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It is certain that one will overlook even something right in front of one's eyes
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Things like changing the world alone
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Are impossible; if that's the case
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Then I would sing to the extent where my voice is shredded
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One way get lost by constantly obsessing over nothing but timelines
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And still not discover even something like the meaning of life
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Things that can reach out to someone who has already separated
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I would sing until my voice has withered
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Before I realized it I was already left behind by the wave that is known as time
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It seemed that no one even bothered to glance through things about me
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I searched round and round no matter what for the things I had lost by looking downwards
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After everything had been swept away by that wave
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If one keeps on gazing at things like timelines while walking
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It is certain that one will overlook even something right in front of one's eyes
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Things like changing the world alone
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Are impossible; if that's the case
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Then I would sing to the extent where my voice is shredded
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At some point of time people's lives became constantly bound by the enumeration of "0 and 1"
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And people began to travel only because they are obsessed about keeping up appearances
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If everybody obsesses over timelines more than their own destinations
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Then they will not even realize that they have overlooked the important things
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One way get lost by constantly obsessing over nothing but timelines
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And still not discover even something like the meaning of life
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Things that can reach out to someone who has already separated
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I would sing until my voice has withered
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Even though my distance with you is this close, time always passes by me
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No matter how much I wind the crown I can never meet you
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Even if I were to search with a broken heart
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Time has already melted and the second hand will never turn back
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If one keeps on gazing at things like timelines while walking
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It is certain that one will overlook even something right in front of one's eyes
+
Things like changing the world alone
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Are impossible; if that's the case
+
Then I would sing to the extent where my voice is shredded
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