歌詞

My dream is finished in your arms

It’s a great sadness and it’s a great relief

My grandfather was taking photographs

My grandmother keeps on playing Japanese shami

This is my selfish story that is made of recollections

I’m lying on the sofa as I’m holding that

Strife happens outside this room

Our angers make history

You’re going to back to your home

I must go back

Anywhere is my home and I’m alone at anytime