The Sun That Will Not Rise

Breaking the shell of the egg
Just waiting quietly
For the day when the shell breaks
Like a side job for someone else
Even if it's trampled on
The light can still be seen

What kind of face are you making now
As you gaze at time
I'm still pretending
To keep dreaming

You leaving when I sleep
You living in my dream

I singing when you sleep

The sun that will not rise, beyond the night
Without illuminating anyone
It quietly burned
Believing it was you
The moon suddenly appearing in the morning
Is a distant past

Everyone wants to try something
Probably I won't understand
What do you want to do
Where should I put the burnt dreams

You leaving when I sleep
You living in my dream

I singing when you sleep

The wind blows from somewhere
Will it dry your tears
The rain falls casually
Will it erase my name

You leaving when I sleep
You living in my dream

I singing when you sleep
You swinging in my dream

The moon suddenly appearing in the morning
Is a distant past