Aqua Timez

I wonder what darkness you’ve already walked through
Make the passion that is sitting down stand up, over and over
Below the purple sky, a hundred year old tree stands
You’re also lonely*
How many people have traveled this way before me?

“I want to be a bit better than I was yesterday,” you struggle
If the hand that holds yours is ever gone, embrace loneliness and walk on bravely alone, walk on…

In order to be kind, should weakness be a blessing?
In order to not let my weaknesses be seen, I patch up strength
My truth is, and my midnight is something forgotten from the far off “past”
If it was now, would I be the same as that time?

If you hold a cowardly sword, then embrace kindness like cotton
In an overly wide pardon,** you cried as you raised your voice
Yes, there are footsteps of the hundred year old tree here

Back to the start…

It’s never a brilliant thing, and people that see it never have envy
While covered in an idea like mud
“I want to be a bit better than I was yesterday,” you struggle
If the hand that holds yours is ever gone,
You have to desire love, and put loneliness in your voice