Lyric

I know the side effects of beginnings

And that there are many corpses buried beside the foot you stepped out on

You see that flower?

That don't even know the name of, (Which) is just beyond my line of sight, is blooming with nutrients from buried corpses

It hurts inside, this inner place I share with you

If I jumped here now, would your insides quiver too?

Find a bouquet to decorate

For the departure and the days of prayer to come

I'm sure I know the feeling, that a part of me is glimmering mixed in with them

I'm staying afloat and sharpen myself

If I let the wind take me where it will, I can go anywhere

I'm embracing my weakness

And I love this embrace

Find a bouquet to decorate

For the departure and the days of prayer to come

I'm sure I know the feeling, that a part of me is glimmering mixed in with them