In my today Countless yesterdays Still love on So I’m living those days again Faces I can’t make out Scenes I can’t figure out Endlessly repeat in my head No matter how hard I try I can’t be in this moment
Even though I can’t see the end Even though the road is filled with fog I will go forth once again Even if it’s not a choice for myself Even if I fall from exhaustion from the world I can’t let go of the life given to me
That gorgeous bouquet of flowers That I gave to you before It’ll lose its light and scent Sadly, not too far from now You’re as pretty as a flower And I’m sure you’ll wither some day But instead of those flowers from back then We will breathe with a different kind of affection