Lyric

The lay line is in the forest, the damp earth smells

I don't even write in my diary, I turn it over

The value breathes in the past

Keeping thought, it's enough

Here I am

I wish I could shout and deliver

When you get tired of looking for mistakes, come here

I'll be waiting for you

The blue seasons will continue to talk about things we don't know

I'll leave yesterday's little goal for Sunday

If only I could be proud of the things I've done to my mind and body

Keeping thought, it's okay

Where are you?

I wish you could shout and deliver

We'll be wrong again tomorrow

Someday we'll miss this place, “memorized too”

I'm sure the blue seasons will write it down again

We'll be wrong again tomorrow

Someday we'll miss this place, “memorized too”

I'm sure the blue seasons will write it down again

When you get tired of looking for mistakes, come here

I'll be waiting for you

The blue seasons will continue to talk about things we don't know