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Wake up and look me in the eyes again
I need to feel your hands upon my face
Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And then the silence surrounds you
And haunts you

I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And then the silence surrounds you
And haunts you

I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

The spaces in between
Two minds and all the places they have been
The spaces in between
I try to put my finger on it
I try to put my finger on it

I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

あれから僕ら幾星霜

始まりが遠くに霞む

国道の朝焼け

浅虫の黄昏

辛い事 泣いた事 笑った事

一つが二つあって 手を結んだら一つで

二人が分かち合って 一つずつの夢

悲しみのない世界で 眠って 眠って

明日の事とか それはまた別のお話

冷たい雪の粒が

思い出を積み上げる夜

君は優しく笑う

春を待つ想望

ストーブがしんと鳴る部屋の中

一つが二つあって 名を呼び合えば一つで

二人が分かち合って 一歩ずつの歩み

悲しみのない世界で 眠って 眠って

明日の事とか それはまた別のお話

辛い事も 泣いた事も 笑った事も

赤くなる

夕焼けがやってくる頃に

僕らは皆赤くなる

いい人も 悪い人も 怒った人も

赤くなる

夕焼けがやってくる頃に

等しく皆赤くなる

一つが二つあって 笑い合えたら一つで

二人が分かち合って たった一つの願い

悲しみのない世界で 眠って 眠って

明日の事とか それはまた別のお話

It’s been so much time for us since then

The beginning looms in the distance

Morning glow of the highway

Asamushi in the twilight

Painful things, crying, and laughing

Two of one, holding hands they become one

Two people sharing their dreams one by one

In a world without grief, sleep, sleep

Tomorrow, well that’s another story

Flakes of cold snow

The night that piles up old memories

You smile gently

Yearning, waiting for spring

The stove within that room of silence

Two of one, and they call out to each other as one

Two people sharing a walk, one step at a time

In a world without grief, sleep, sleep

Tomorrow, well that’s another story

The painful things, crying, and laughing

Turn red

And as sunset falls

We all become red

Good people, bad people, and angry people

Turn red

And as sunset falls

All equally become red

Two of one, and they smile together

Two people sharing just a single wish

In a world without grief, sleep, sleep

Tomorrow, well that’s another story

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