I believed in times with no end.nEven oath freezes quickly.nI want to break the times when I can't sleep.nEven memory.nColoring the secenerynthe same color when I played two years ago, why is it painful?nStill thinking even when it stopped, it can't be delivered.nFallen from the pure white sky and wrapped in crystalnonly images of this landscape pile up, passionately it will melt and disappear.nThe echoing nostalgia of yesterday, you aren't anywhere.nstill the thought that stopped, can't be delivered.nFallen from the pure white sky and wrapped in crystalnonly images of this landscape pile up, passionately it will melt and disappearnthe world where the bright you played, i become blurrednlike that time when the sigh whirled around in the same snowfield,nno longer piled up,nquickly it melts.