Tears cover my heart
tomorrow won't be a new start...

When everything is gone
and there is no more to fear...

Once, we accepted what we did not need...
it was more about the giver than the gift...

There is some kind of hidden grace
that hides behind the face of depression...

Each tender caress
makes every fiber in my body...

Closed eyes running for cover
a hail of bullets reigning down...

In Hakone, the Cherry Blossoms were just beginning...
Yuko almost felt bad for the flowers, being torn...

I am a lie
I am a tear...

I only have everyday to live with my guilt;
I should have been there...

Mr. High-and-Mighty sits on his wall.
Mr. Justice, why do you stall...

Blue eyes,
crystal water...

Man vs. man
man vs. self...