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beyond/untold
02:16
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(A relentless threat)
(Spreads wide open)
(Will everyone admit)
(The lost and the violent?)
Treason of a reason is unforgivable
It's an outrageous act to divide us
It won't be affected, because it will grow in our deepest sense
As it spreads wide upon the root to the tip of our backbone
So, embrace its seed, as the quintessential essence which will start to stand
That's all it takes either to bleed or to bloom
On a single line that haul us, a divine masterplan was prepared to be demonstrated
(Surreal, uncontrollable, its desire to kill)
The instincts are recalled and reshaped to avoid those false intuitions that were implemented beneath our senses
(As time began to move, does these sensations burst as the heart stops crashing?)
Then it would be a backfire among us
(What lies beyond is unpredictable)
And after that, these bizarre perceptions will last longer than we were expected
(And the untold truths are set)
Majesty, help us of what we'll see
Warn us with bright light cause it's dark here
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hokkaido's electone girl
02:52
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Bring me there
I don't know how I should be
Cause I am so far away to hold perfection
I'm waiting and it goes blue
We surely talk in riddles
And then it always makes me hate you
Because you don't even see
Time's running out and I'm stranded here
I'd make you home
And then you'd see all decorations
The air was fresh, flowers were bloom, but then...
How dare you did that and cut it off?
You even abandoned your poems
Left all your beautiful wings and then you made it gray
(Your perfume scent didn't last much longer)
And I wonder like you did
Be fine with bread and butter
Then a dead cat will bounce in
But I still remember when
I'd make you home
And then you'd see all decorations
The air was fresh, flowers were bloom, but then...
Why were the candles fading out?
You held the wrong end of the stick
And pushed me hard to touchdown the north, but dear...
(Your notes are going out of tune inside of me, you'd break the glass and pulled the pain)
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We're getting old, but not our prudence
Sensibility is only in our mind
"What if..." are only words we never consider
And we are afraid to change lane
It bears on me too since I was eighteen
But it's hard to cope with, and it's hard to leave
This cage has a beautiful scent
While our scenery is full of sore and sorrow
Then you have to choose a branch on a single tree
We lead by our marks on plucking stars
I'm holding back to open the door
'Cause lights are coming from homes that tip its hats
And these ropes tie tight and i still can't find a way to loose these knots
Everyone says the same thing, that we are the soldiers that generate farewell
And then we live our life by ourselves and only for ourselves until the end
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neglected warmth
04:19
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I still remember when you asked me
(To walk) the pavement together
Then we talked a lot about why the skies painted blue
And the smell of your parfume you left in my room
I shed a tear right at the red colour of it
Why did you do this?
The scent just won’t leave
Even if I threw the bottle
And then why the days seem leaving faster?
I knew that I won't be a part of your embrace
The story all ends here
Then, as I thought, you said goodbye
And also I heard me say "I'm fine", relentlessly
Are you grateful to seal my hopes back to the jar?
Please take the ache away, even if
(I know) it won't get any better
Cause you said, "I would be a pain for you since the start"
But, please take a gaze to me
My life hasn't been easier since I let my eyelids swell, without a smile
(You tore up my frame)
I knew that I won't be a part of your embrace
The story all ends here
Then, as I thought, you said goodbye
And also I heard, me say “I'm fine", eternally
Are you grateful to seal my hopes back to the jar?
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I hate those times
When I wanted to reach you
We met in odd feelings
And that fated talk might not have affected yours
It won't be real cause I'm frightened
(At the future)
And then, the next page was probably a hope about
How could I win a laurel in my own eyes with you
But that was just another wish you gave me
You hold back the puzzle between your dreams
Cause until this time it's still uncharted
To talk about the trust in your mind
I just know that the blueprint is on his hands
I won't be able to notice
Open your baffled eyes
Open your eyes
(The ocean draws hollow, The blue repeats pity notes
The sound makes wounds, The stream mourns senses)
On my distressed frame
Oh, I'm letting you drown me down
Oh well, the next page’s probably a blank page about
How could I just weep to what our recollections were
If there's another hope you would give me
To let me live a spark between your dreams
Cause until this time it's still uncharted
To talk about the trust in your mind
I just know that the blueprint is on his hands
Haze flows in front of my eyes
I let myself baffled
I don't know why
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