Swinging in monochrome,
Yesterday’s dream
Sees off the train
I missed at the station.
If it ever comes true,
With the same comrades,
I want to go see
The greatest scenery once more.
The sun melts into the sea,
Loneliness turned away
Battles the blues in the wind.
Back then, my fingertips were impatient,
Trying too hard
To play a chord that wouldn’t sound right.
Because we can’t lie,
We can’t speak of our dreams,
Our shattered intentions
Become stardust.
Helplessly, in this blue moment,
We should scream as if we’re invincible.
The sun melts into the sea,
If tomorrow is unclear,
Shall we go search for it?
From afar, we hear a saxophone,
The promised train is still running.
We are a constellation
Made up of nameless stars,
Shall we look up and cry?
The sun melts into the sea,
Loneliness turned away
Battles the blues in the wind.
Believing and chasing after,
Can you remember?
A small shadow cuts across the cloudy sky,
It reminded me that the clock hands inside me
That had stopped are still moving.
As I held my breath in my dream,
Whispering, “Am I still alive…?”
They mischievously laughed,
Saying, “What are you saying now?”
I suddenly want to see that person again,
Regardless of whether I can reach them.
Like that bird that doesn’t seek applause,
I should just scream until I scatter.
