Drawing a maze in the palm
I sketch in everything about you
Should I add two more seasons?
Everything that makes me want to stay here
Close your eyes and let it reverse,
Until your voice reaches me
Gathering all your scattered, spiraling voices into my hands
It’s fine even if the magic breaks, in this world’s 1mm
Time Traveling to the place it reaches
Reverse Traveling
This hand becomes the world, becoming transparent, waiting for you
I painted all the teary colors in transparency
The world in my hand, becoming clear
The world in my hand, reflected
Drawing a maze in the palm
I’ll sketch in everything I can see
A world you don’t know
Gathering all your scattered, spiraling voices into my hands,
It’s fine even if the magic breaks, in this world’s 1mm,
Time Traveling to the place it reaches
Reverse Traveling
The world in my hand for you
Gathering all the scattered, spiraling memories into your hands
Just 1mm of that world is enough, throw its secret toward the dream
Connecting the companions of memories, we become light
In a place unreachable by anyone, like touching the continuation of that day
Everything that couldn’t be conveyed before the dream unravels
I’ll leave it for you
Somewhere in this world, there’s a door, we connected memories
In a place unreachable by anyone, you’ve already become light
Creating a beautiful world, reflecting it in this palm
The world in my hand
This hand becomes the world, becoming transparent, waiting for you
I painted all the teary colors in transparency
The world in my hand, becoming clear
The world in my hand, reflected