The seasons die off one by one, their voices of demise turn to winds
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The man who can't get drunk, of this colorful town
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It's unromantic to look up at the moon here
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It's like a translucent shadow
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Which is uncertain for me to call it me, is living
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Salutations; this is a break-up verse that I bid to you
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Smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
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And yet, the song never ends,
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Even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
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The seasons die off one by one, their voices of demise turn to winds
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The man who can't get drunk, of this colorful town
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It's unromantic to look up at the moon here
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In the life where my legs get trapped by the mud, the rain tasted of alcohol
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With an apathetic eye, in the town he wanders
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Suspiciously innocent, in front of the station
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It's like a translucent shadow
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Which is uncertain for me to call it me, is living
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If I sing to the rain, would the clouds break?
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It's a withered life, in a boisterous summer
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Salutations; this is a break-up verse that I bid to you, the loathsome past
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Unable to throw the relics
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Of the worst days, worst dreams behind and leave,
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I'm trying to die right here
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After ages, the flowers bloom and convey the verse of transition to you
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Smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
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And yet, the song never ends,
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Even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
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Tomorrows die off one by one, even if we hurry, we can't reach it and it becomes past
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We rush to live, the fire is only lit for a moment
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Something like a reason to live would come later
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Even if an unstable ego
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Which makes it uncertain for you to be yourself hates you
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At least, if I sing, would the darkness clear?
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It's a life placed in my hands from a root-rotten dream
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Salutations; this is a break-up verse that I bid to the loathsome past
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Unable to throw the relics
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Of the worst days, worst dreams and leave,
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Trying to die right here
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After ages, the flower blooms and the verse of transition reaches you
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Smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
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And yet, the song never ends,
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Even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
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Dragging my legs with a tired face
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Frowning at the reflecting sunset
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Should I go? Should I return? I do wonder but,
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After some time, I start walking, showing my back to where I was
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Even if there's nothing ahead, I will live on
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Our lives are what we picked up anyway
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I'll leave what's little of it here
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Salutations; this is a verse of nostalgia for the past that is no more
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If I think those worst days,
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Those worst dreams were the beginning,
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The flowers fall anyway, and the life goes back to the circle of reincarnation
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Smeared in agony, grieving and lamenting sadness
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And yet, the song never ends,
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Even if the sun doesn't shine upon it
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The seasons come back to life one by one.
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