Enveloped in the mist, I can’t see anything. A hazy silhouette takes form I think of the moon… I thought that I would never Need meaningless kindness again But now all we’re doing is wandering aimlessly
All things are eternal But right now I’m sick of walking alone So full of thoughts I wish to tell you That I can’t take a single step forward
My song won’t reach all the way to you Am I there clutched in your hands? Please call me, there to your two hands
I gather up the faint light of the moon And sink it deep into your tightly locked heart