I’ve been looking for something
That I’ve cut it out and left behind
The flowers blooming in the gutter
Because you’re a finder
Because I’m by your side
How far will we go?
I haven’t decided yet
If it’s to the city’s edge
Then it’s the highway first, right?
I wonder if you’ll sleep on the way
When I get away from the daily grind
The most “common” things strike my heart
Remember them, get them back
Illuminate the things
That we didn’t carve out as “special”
The landscape we see is our backdrop
It’s so important that we sometimes forget
Living the same days, with the same voices
Creates something “special”
While the two of us do nothing
Time has passed
Such a mundane yet wonderful things
Someday I’ll know my destination
Where should we go?
Anywhere is good
We’ve received many things along the way
Held onto so much that it overflowed
Unable to perceive
The irony that visited each time we forgot
In the flowing scenery
I ran along with the current
Leave it to the wind, ride it skillfully
Only open the manuals that differ
From what everyone else receives
My blind spot is your focal point
That’s why I was attracted to you
As I touch your sleeping face
I wonder if you feel the same
I hope you do
At a tempo that seemed to guide me along
A surprise came rolling in
The scenery you showed me the moment I woke up
Is a hazy destination upon your happy face
This place is your smile
The landscape we see is our backdrop
It’s so important that we sometimes forget
Living the same days, with the same voices
Creates something “special”
So when you’re worrying on my own
Or you just want to smile
I will come to you, wherever you are
To gaze into your eyes like a mirror
You see
Your focal point
Is my blind spot
The landscape we see…