Memories of conflict stirred up the sorrow flickering in the distance
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It froze in the white cry that always clings to my eyelids
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The sinking moon goes astray
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Existence must be here now
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I'm waiting for the moment
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When there will be no more tears
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And we can just hold each other
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I can't say it, can't hear it, can't see it--it's just an illusion
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I become a lost child carried along to the other side of time; my wish won't come true
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Only my voice, only my fingers, only my temperature when I get close to you
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My feelings, unknown to you, are torn apart, staining the night wind
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I realized that what was there was was surely a false idol
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Even so, among the tall weeds, my body suddenly yielded to the sweet fruit
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The rising sun goes astray
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Coincidence has been planned in secret
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Before my eyes, my failed, warped feelings
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It's a conclusion that won't lose, that can't be overcome, that I don't understand
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But I'll defy it, because no matter where I go I just want to protect you
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Only the present, only the past, only the redeeming future--
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If I could just save them, I wouldn't mind withering away and disappearing
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I can't say it, can't hear it, can't see it--it's just an illusion
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I become a lost child carried along to the other side of time; my wish won't come true
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Only my voice, only my fingers, only my temperature when I get close to you
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My feelings, unknown to you, are torn apart, staining the night wind
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I wouldn't mind withering away and disappearing
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If I could only become your light
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