歌词
There are small star hazes in the sky
A tiny back lifting its face
A lonely hand reaching far, unfit for the figure
With such a mature gaze."
When the cotton flutters
And when they go so far
I always know and come here
Feeling the gentle breeze right
Where no one's left behind
Jagged heart, eroded and torn
Love devoured, its traces worn
The city you built now fades in dust
Yet still, I ache for what it was
Alone, I weep in veiled disguise
Barefoot, I gather scattered lives
On this barren, hollow land
The seeds take root in time’s own hand—
A cycle bound to rise again and again
So
Once, we knew each other here and there
In fleeting days beyond repair
Cheap necklaces you wore were full of grace
I was just fulfilled, those days
Always when the night falls
As one, we sing and dance
Longing for the morning sun
Feeling the gentle breeze right
Where no one's left behind
Jagged heart, eroded and torn
Love devoured, its traces worn
The city you built now fades in dust
Yet still, I ache for what it was
Alone, I weep in veiled disguise
Barefoot, I gather scattered lives
On this barren, hollow land
The seeds take root in time’s own hand—
A cycle bound to rise again and again
So
The boundless realm we wander through, filled with what we’ll never grasp
No matter how we name the stars, the truth still lingers out of clasp
With fleeting sight, we shift the lines, to shape the world the way we please
Yet in the end, we find ourselves returning to the same beliefs
Jagged heart, eroded and torn
Love devoured, its traces worn
The city you built now fades in dust
Yet still, I ache for what it was
Alone, I weep in veiled disguise
Barefoot, I gather scattered lives
On this barren, hollow land
The seeds take root in time’s own hand—
A cycle bound to rise again and again
So
Written by: BOSS

