He thought he would fly through the boundless sky the boy thought he would be able to grasp the sun's brightness
Embraced in a skyscraper in a city where there aren't even stars, gazing at the sadness in his past
*if you have a passionate dream injured birds also rest their wings before long they fly again now, closing your eyes, sleep alone good night
You tried to get used to the irritating pain each day never changes, everyone lives on
Your clumsy heart doesn't want to give up the childhood days grasping it in your palm, crying in the night
Who, what did you lose instead of your passionate dream? it's not a paralyzing sadness and morning is coming embracing your feelings, now sleep good night
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