My story with you begins again
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Far back in my memories, I had been running
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I'll never forget that shimmering, shadowy figure as long as I live
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You didn't notice right in front of your eyes
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Your own selfish ideas had gotten so inflated
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My feelings are, after all, transparent, yet so heavy
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Little by little, they're dissolving
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I'll hold hands with you again
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You'll dream with me again
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We're covered in wounds, but let's embrace the moment
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I'll talk with you again
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And you'll laugh with me again
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The tomorrow that is still a bud
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Will bloom when I'm near you
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We were walking down the same road
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I bet you don't even remember those days
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At a narrow angle, it came undone
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I'm reeling in the faint yesterday, winding it up and tying it
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My intentions, after all,
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Won't be expressed by waiting
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I'll let the bud spring up with my voice
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I'll hold hands with you again
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You'll dream with me again
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Let's embrace even the words that have piled up
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I'll talk with you again
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And you'll laugh with me again
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The tomorrow that is still a bud
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Will bloom because I'm coming to your side
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I noticed for the first time
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That I had lost that feeling
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We can't ever turn back the hand of the clock
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Let's dream together again
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Let's laugh together again
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The tomorrow that is still frayed
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I'll hold hands with you again
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You'll dream with me again
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Let's embrace the answer we found
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I'll talk with you again
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And you'll laugh with me again
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The tomorrow that is still a bud
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Will bloom when I'm near you
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