KIMERU

Dawn’s moon in a fog
The clock stopped in a dark room
Listening to your voice through my blue string phone
I was crying alone

Nostalgic winter wind blows
The city gleams with red, white, and green
First winter night in a while
felt awfully cold

I hear my name called in front of a big clock
What color flower suits my fallen days?

Is life worth?
What is life?
I belong nowhere
Are there such things in my world?

Because you called my name
Because you let me see a dream
I’m still hanging here
after falling again and again
　　　　
Pointed a gun in my face everyday
like a smiling monkey in a cage
You let me escape that night
We both were crying

Sitting on a decorated bench
Just beside me with awkward smile
There is a winter night illuminated by fireflies
The sky clears and the stars disappear

Lights of our city
Ageratum blooms
Let us sing a song of losers to my fallen days
This is my grief
You are the only answer to me
I’ve been drawing a delusive life
You are my life

Because you called me
Because you run taking my hand
I fell million times
but I’m still here today

Two days have passed since that day
It was in the internet news
A scarf I gave you
was on the ground of a lot
The sky looked blue
The ocean smelled salty
Everything seemed beautiful for the first time
　
This is my grief
I want nothing but you
A song lingers in the shadow of water
The sky looked round

Because you called me
Because you gave me something like hope
My pure-white song of life
disappeared in the color of the sky