I'll never grasp your hands
Your hands are faraway
Every day changes before the sun is rising up
Without learning yesterday, how long should I keep it up?
Don't take your wings without learning yesterday
How long should I keep it up?
Why was the world blacked out?
This is the present purpose.
The daylong, the daylong wind will push me down
I know there is no end but I survive
The daylong, the daylong wind will push me down
I have the strength to get back on my feet, every time
I still can't find out the truth
The breath is the way to show you that I awake
Man, what a serene view
No word to say
My brain is calm
Turn to bay
Break up the losing mind
With my arms wide opened, wait for the moment to hold down the critical turning point
Tomorrows is wide open in front of you
You'll never see me again, though I get back on my feet, every time
I must be going now
You give me a voice from the heart
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