In that place that we could be
We now exist no more
Sunrises…sunsets…they seem so odd and misty
We can't delude infinity with our fairy glance
Just making up the paradise of what we see above
We breathe, we live and doom runs far away
Our garden of thoughts just blossom everywhere
We seek serenity and deny our sleep
On errant earth.
... rising higher and higher
I can see true honest stars
And fly away with perfect wind
I'll catch all gla**y drops falling down the sky
And see whole world from this magical soar
I breathe, I live and doom runs far away (from me)
My thoughts just blossom everywhere
I seek serenity and deny my sleep
On errant earth.
... rising higher and higher
This world just lost the last one drop of me…