Brightdown
Nami Tamaki
Brightdown
The fingers that touched, the bonds that cooled
The gaps in the heart that crumble
The wandering body
Disappearing into the darkness without resistance
The faded feelings are distant
What I seek is a mirage
The fingers that touched, the bonds that cooled
The gaps in the heart that crumble
The wandering body
Disappearing into the darkness without resistance
The faded feelings are distant
What I seek is a mirage