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Trail Memory (feat. Shaohei)

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We’ve always been us

Before we knew us

I’ve always been running

Away forever

I couldn’t notice

That you’d been gone

And even when you

When you’d been back

Tear-stain that I traced

With numb fingertips

And then I knew

The once pain hugged me wavering

Uh, my hollow palm

I tried to see through

And then I knew

Nothing was there anymore

Tear-stain that I traced

With numb fingertips

And then I knew

The once pain hugged me wavering

Uh, my hollow palm

I tried to see through

And then I knew

Nothing was there anymore

Oh, since who-knows-when

I can see the writing

This pain I should’ve known

Forever

Your memory trails away

Into where I am

While leaving the sureness

And the mirage

Tear-stain that I traced

With numb fingertips

And then I knew

The once pain hugged me wavering

Uh, my hollow palm

I tried to see through

And then I knew

Nothing was there anymore

Tear-stain that I traced

With numb fingertips

And then I knew

The once pain hugged me wavering

Uh, my hollow palm

I tried to see through

And then I knew

Nothing was there anymore

The once pain hugged me wavering

But nothing was there anymore

I couldn’t notice

That you’d been gone

And even when you

When you’d been back

I wonder you hadn’t

Gone anywhere

Well, who came back might

Might’ve been me

Lyricist
Tomoya Akamatsu
Composer
Tomoya Akamatsu

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Arbores

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Ève (feat. Shaohei)
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Noëls (feat. Shaohei)
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Trail Memory (feat. Shaohei)
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Chasing Me (feat. Shaohei) [Remastered]
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5
Naming You (feat. Shaohei) [Remastered]
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6
My Own Magic (feat. iunna)
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7
Whoever's Been Gone Is (feat. Shaohei)
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Ýrr (feat. Shaohei)
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9
Rejoin (feat. Shaohei)
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Araki No Miya (feat. Shaohei)
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11
La Mersonne (feat. iunna)
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The primordial form, the form of once paradise. But now, the memory like embers in the ashes. Since who-knows-when, sensitivity to music that crystallizes inside me began to imply the existence of such smoldering memories of mine.

Like a reminiscence or a faint flash, it occasionally gives me a glimpse of the state where everything was one. Even if it is only a feeble reflection of the primordial light, being able to keep these reminiscences alive may be a literal event that could be called a miracle in the act of creation.

To the faraway place engraved in lives. In our way, in our current state of being, to reach that point once again. No matter how faint, hope is in the time that will soon come, and music is what truly leads humanity to a brighter place up until now and from now on. The first album, "arbores," is an opus that describes these thoughts of mine.