We've known each other
for about 5 years...

Such a beautiful dress,
Such a beautiful scene...

All thier paths, intersecting,
at this point on the sidewalk...

Spreading wide open
To greet the gentle breeze...

The air in my face
never felt so good...

My grandma told me
that she saw a UFO, in the sky...

Sitting across the room,
I watch them...

There is an instant
at summer's start...

When youre away
I can rarely get to sleep...

I will not be weak,
I will carry my burdens with a back bone...

Why can't we end this?
I still can't pretend...

Smells like rice paper,
the canvas, it's blank...