A
song about the red and blue lines that are in me
The place where the two lines meet is in the middle of my heart
Even if the wind blows, I will not lose my voice
I'm trying to say what I want to say now
Time is a wooden pillow,
the wind is a soft breath
That star is a cat,
and people are dizzy
How can I see it?
I can see it all in tears
How much is not enough?
I had my heart, how much more meaning
I could
have reached it, but I like it even if it dies
I want to stand over the water and hold your hand
Those
precious memories that I can't remember anymore
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
My heart is full of those things
Maybe,
maybe,
maybe,
maybe
How can I see it?
I can see it all in tears
I want to stand over the water and hold your hand