Wake up deep in the night, cruel world,
Can't breathe, can't you not care to who'd know, where as you would go...
Time to unhinge, shaping yourself in the tangent world.
Sky yet to harm, it seems. But now you can fly when you pray, see it in your wings.
Then you will feel the wind come in, light on your fate
Holding to my precious memories, we're in the grief in the past, behind
Don't look back when you're going forward to the next endeavour.
Holding to my precious memories, we're in the grief in the past behind
Don't look back when you're going forward... next endeavour... |