When the forget-me-nots begin to bloom, I’ll think back the color of those petals,
When I dreamt of taking off to the sky with a calm-eyed girl.
The vapor trails drawn over the sun are like rocket boys taking flight,
As girls filled with astounding affection watch with great amusement.
Time goes winding on and we all leave this place,
Steeped in days so hectic that we become apathetic and fall to despair.
“Let’s meet back here.”
Our voices saying farewell resound here forever,
Never pushing us forward, but keeping us together.
The undefined and simple bleed into us;
There aren’t any words, just smoldering feelings I want to hold on to.
The undefined and simple are really all the same,
And our song is blooming a flower in the center of our hearts.
I was running alone one afternoon,
Navigating through an uninhabited city.
I remove myself from our spinning circle,
And you become nothing more than a memory.
So let’s keep our circle game going,
I’ll make a wish, you sing a song.
We’ll make this illusion come true,
So make a wish and I’ll sing a song.
Let’s keep our circle game going,
Jumping around and feeling the weight of our form.
As we play between happiness and sadness,
We’ll make a wish and turn them into a song.
“We finally meet again.”
I hear your familiar voice,
And before I know it I’m floating up to the sky,
At the mercy of time itself.
The undefined and simple are all like petals,
Floating, spinning through the air, so don’t bother looking to the past.
The wind carries the forget-me-nots on by;
That song we made will bloom a flower of that color, forever and ever.