If Hitori Omou
Renka
If I Think Alone
Swaying, gently drifting
Fleeting thoughts, spinning around
A flowing stream of memories
The tomorrow that opens with your hand
Reaching out toward the light
A pure silver sword, untainted
In a daze
Cutting off my thoughts
Singing the essence
The light scatters like water
As darkness fades into dawn
I think alone
Swaying, gently drifting
Fleeting thoughts, spinning around
A flowing stream of memories
The tomorrow that opens with your hand
Moving toward the darkness
The hollow white haze
Deceiving myself
And everything else
Weaving the truth
Falling apart in the depths of the void
As light fades into twilight
I think alone
The chosen path is the right one, everything
Sorrow, smiles, thoughts, dreams, surely
In the end, lost and weary, wandering
Even if I carve through thorns, surely
Sinking into the gap
A wandering heart, swaying
Seeking
Childlike wishes
Binding the essence
A corpse, lost in madness
Reflected in the water
Who knows my existence?
Swaying, gently drifting
Fleeting thoughts, spinning around
A flowing stream of memories
The tomorrow that opens with your hand
Gently drifting, swaying
