それが風に混じる誰かの言葉
それを言葉に出来たら
誰かの片っ方の小さなイヤホンで
救われてた
だからそれと呼ぶ
それのまま
それ以外まだ見つからない
I keep the door open
The key nobody finds
I keep the door open
The world beyond it
I would never comeback
True and pure
It’s ture
This is before everything makes sense
This is before I can see everything
This is before everything can be touched
No one likes this and doesn't hate it either
It’s just ture
まだそれのまま
見つからないまま
I keep the door open
The key nobody finds
I keep the door open
The world beyond it
I would never comeback
True and pure
It’s ture
This is before everything makes sense
This is before I can see everything
This is before everything can be touched
No one likes this and doesn't hate it either
It’s just ture
