Mustang
Date: Mar 6th, 2009 6:03:52 am - Subscribe
Mood: capricious


i'm not pretending, its not a show
it has always been this kind of landscape painting
the future thats brought about by a paintbrush
we are going to stain the world

theres no way to make up, its much too faint
this is the scene thats in my mind
the unforgettable promise that is made
even that will cease and just disappear

even the soft drizzle that seems to caress my face is determined enough to get by everyday

who are you
galileo galilei?
the landscape painting that nobody can draw
what is righteous and what is sadness
we are going to stain the world

i'm not pretending, its not a show
we shouldn't be joking about this
the promise that no one can make
thats the only thing i'm proud of

the vivid image of you, have i lost sight of even that too?
the crybaby's rainy sky that seems to strike on the window gets by everyday

i've lost something
see, my loss opens up and swallows me down
the shell that was swept away by the waves on the beach
at the bottom of the ocean the thoughts still keep piling up

'm not pretending, its not a show
it has always been this kind of landscape painting
the unforgettable promise that we made
thats the only thing i'm proud of

the summer rain projected on the heart too has already stopped crying
even the soft drizzle that seems to caress my face is determined enough to get by everyday

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