Lost in space
I'm dreaming, I'm praying, I'm running under the moon..
Engraved, in the innermost part, the proof of love
What's ahead is a ruined and fading land.
Supressing the twisted shirt in the chest.
What do I get? My name, handed down in my dreams.
Gazing at today and repeatedly erasing numerous scenes.
I release it and start from the very end
Season time, speed down, stop the time under the sky.
Looking at each other and believing in each other
We walk towards the advancing tomorrow if I reach out my arm
There it is, emotion..