My Truth

The mischief of the wind, I chased after your footsteps without a premonition
In the swirling possibilities of everyday emotions
Let's listen loosely to the dream in the sky

Seeking your traces, I overlapped you with yourself
I want to embrace the withered flower in the blooming past with my own hands
Searching for ambiguity, I deceived you with yourself
One regret softly conveys the truth

The rhythm that tapped on my shoulder reflects where you're heading
Whispering 'It's okay,' the wave of hope
If we entrust ourselves to the sea together

Traces are illusions, you live as you are
Make the withered flower in the blooming past shine with those eyes

Ah, my truth
The truth that leads to eternity, surely there is only one