Glass Album

It's carving deeply into me...
I chased after a beautiful falling star
A drop of water scatters...
The winter wind beats down on me while I look up at the night sky on this lonely night and remember...
"Even if it was the most important, it's a past to which I had to travel the furthest..."

My pride had crushed everything to death and I couldn't see
But now, I may be able to calmly react to it.
Being alone is frightening, and without being able to run away, I existed
I can't forget the memories I have of you...

Unfastening my chains, I became a bird and flew into the sky
But I want you to catch me... because you aren't mine

My eyes glassed over and I had a dream
Tears flowed from the illusion reflected upon the water
Crumbling down like toy blocks
Glass album

I believe that these feelings which came to me will be sent to you
Even if the dream is interrupted, we'll go to a different world
It can't disappear... just like my twisted past
Even though I understand that it's impossible, in order to convey this single wish, I'll keep walking.

Guide

The gentle rain is transformed into a rainbow
Angels swoop down from the sky to rock me into a deep sleep

Now, my freedom is reflected out upon the wide heavens
I walked out onto the road together with my thoughts and wishes

However, I won't forget even though we can never meet again
In this place, there is neither the past nor the future... so forgive me...

Entrusting myself to the wind, I flew into the sky
Without turning back, I shook away my tears
You, who waits only for the distant night sky
Embraces only the solitude which won't disappear, and goes to sleep.

However, I won't forget even though we can never meet again
In this place, there is neither the past nor the future... so forgive me...

Entrusting myself to the wind, I flew into the sky
Without turning back, I shook away my tears
You, who waits only for the distant night sky
Is embracing only the solitude which won't disappear

Now, it's all changing into strength
I won't get lost; there's nothing to be afraid of
I left it behind on the star that had just started to shimmer
To you, who wished to see me again
My guide