Music,Take Lyric,Okaji
False time
It is self-centered greed to overflow
It is an impostor to suite my eyes even if only anything makes oneself
Your loneliness,
There was still it next to you.
There fore it does not stop anymore.
Many stars drift
If I think of you all the time
Is it granted sometime?
To that place that there was at that time
Because it is my and your way
From that, Time of how long would pass
It is not you now to be in the neighbor
I cannot but still go before .Two people gather, and can walk