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Lyric

Memory of you

55panama

Neon melting in the night city

Cold glass that you can touch with your fingertips

The intersection where the shadow extends and disappears

The lights of the convenience store are shaking

The smell of warm canned coffee

In the waves of passing umbrellas

Only your laughter came to mind

The moonlight reflected on the asphalt

The sound of wet tiles echoes

Go to that place again

触れた手のひらは記憶より柔らかくて

街の騒音が遠ざかる瞬間

壊れそうな優しさを抱きしめた

また明日へと歩き出す

Until the signal turns green

I was holding my breath and counting

The starry sky seen in the valley of the building

Hot air from the outdoor unit of the air conditioner

Unread on the smartphone screen

The letters you trace with your fingers are already cold

The moonlight reflected on the asphalt

The sound of the same tile echoes

Go to that place again

触れた手のひらは記憶より柔らかくて

街の騒音が遠ざかる瞬間

壊れそうな優しさを抱きしめた

また明日へと歩き出す

The white line of the crosswalk that is about to disappear

The sound of a spoon falling at dawn

The morning when everything becomes a gentle lie

When the neon disappears

A new day begins

Only your warmth

Put it in your pocket

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  • 1

    Desert Whirlwind

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  • 2

    Cyber Dream

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    Memory of you

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  • 4

    Secret Shadows

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  • 5

    Tomorrow's proof

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  • 6

    A dream's gentle form

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  • 7

    Digital shadow

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  • 8

    Memories of summer

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  • 9

    Sound of Silence

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  • 10

    Dream circle dance

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I sang with hope with the theme of "tomorrow" and "future" in various music styles such as ethnic music, techno, J-POP, house, R&B, industrial, and cyberpunk from the Middle East, and I also sang sentimentally about the ending summer and the passing days.

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