Self-expressional Crooked poster on the wall Self-intentional Will you shatter, will you fall? Who will fix your frame of old?

Distractions of youth Parade like bright spring flowers Always on the mind Entangling my weak heart To the land of mud and ice

初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?

Words without meaning An open mouth seems empty Trying to express Something that dances lightly Forefront of a clouded heart

Is there something dark? Dark, dark, deep down inside me Something that keeps me Away from the center ring A divergent path indeed

Lofting lazily Enter murky depths of feel Quivering eyelids Two heavy from the weight of The thoughts that lead me astray

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

Red and orange glitter Dancing delicately high Above winding paths Falling to the great grey streams Falling for grace, or duty?

To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com

A blank white tablet Fuzzy buzzing silences Click, click, click, and yet That single black divider keeps Blinking an endless cycle

I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow

A soft fluttering A pulse that pushes beyond Beating of the heart Oh to express the joys of, A soap opera here and there

Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!