In the Red

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killheji:

月光｜Asian Kung Fu Generation

The evening rain chases the passing seasons

Although it never reaches it
At any point, sadness without reason
Softly, it calls me out

The silence that follows the rain
together with loneliness, they dance through the night
At any point, without reason
Forever
We’ll come to a grand close

We’re graced by that final moment
If it’s a dream, I just wanted to wake up
As if searching for a lost child, the moon today shines on
And shines on

The memories running down your cheek
They melt away; a floating irony

From the stagnant depths inside me overflow those unending memories
The unending pain of this cold world, I didn’t know how to scratch it out

We’re graced by that final moment
If it’s a dream, I just wanted to wake up
As if searching for a lost child, the moon today shines on
And shines on