Lying in the sand on the beach,
That's where I want to be...

A quite young but overworked man
Comes home from working all day...

Just a glance of it could blind me.
If it touches my skin...

Sometimes,
I must look toward the sky...

Time,
Such a dreadful word...

I wake up expecting clear blue skies,
A deep yet light blue that seems endless...

We all have our own imperfections,
Each and every one of us...

How can I explain this indescribable feeling?
Even though I've been hurt before...

We said we'd always be friends,
Inseparable...

It seems like just yesterday we were at our...
And we all saw each other once again after a long...

What I hear isn't always what I listen to.
What I watch isn't always what I see...

I hold you in the palm of my hand,
Unsure of what to do...