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命の行方

DUSTCELL

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“命の行方” is a single by DUSTCELL, released on 2021-04-09.

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I walked the night road, unable to see an inch ahead
Clutching a diary I'd written in, swollen with tears
I won't look back at all I've lost
The scars I carved suit me best
Can you hear it—the roaring thunder
Loading bullets into the everyday
If it must fade, then break it instead
Life still wants to scream
Waiting for tomorrow
To afar, endlessly
Carry me away until I see the dawn
Hey—this pain, someday
A green strength enough to laugh it off
Praying fingers spin words
Circles and crosses—who cares
Everyone is still incomplete
Troubled by longing, growing lonely
Fearing happiness, cloaked in shadow
Me, fallen and covered in mud
If someday I grasp something beautiful
Hey—will you smile for me?
Laugh until you cry, won't you
Carve it in—proof of existence
Loading bullets into the everyday
Set fire to the ties that won't vanish
Life still wants to scream
Waiting for tomorrow
Standing at the pier of life and death
The sky I looked up at is seared in, won't let go
Hey—I can't end yet
Even if being born has no reason at all
I search for light in the murky night
Spring-dyed flowers dance in the drifts
Like tears streaming softly, they brushed my cheeks
Always lonely, always missing something
The sea of blankness will never fill, even at the end
If someday I could be strong
If I could stop pretending
Music was my only salvation
Crawling, savoring the taste of sand
Your regrets, your despair, your youth—I want to break them all
Repeating small deaths
If I could leave scars on the world—even so
The past, the lack, love, gloom, lies, the terminus
None of it matters
None of it matters
That's what I think
How many more beats will I carve?
How many more times will I see you?
How many more songs can I sing?
How many more times will I see the light?

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