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At the end of a long dream,
Wherever you are, the needle will continue to spin
I lost the meaning of words.
Within the memories I'd set down.
Following the passed time,
You couldn't see...
Gently Rewinding the clock.
A distance between us. It connects with time,
Just as I grasped that small hand,
I woke up from an unwarrantable dream.
On the other side of your eyelids,
Little by little, your shape is changing,
Someday, all of this will be forgotten.
An I still won't know,
That this chest is burning.
Without caring, the needle of the clock spins.
Gently, rewinding the clock.
A distance between us. It connects with time,
Just as I grasped that small hand,
I woke up from an unwarrantable dream.
My words interrupted to you...
I woke up from an unwarrantable dream.