Lyric

On the rooftop where the wind has stopped

A distant dog barks once

The moon floating in the empty sky

Is the only one watching me

Through the gap in the curtains, light spills

I reach for my closed diary

The scent of ink tracing the past

Words sink quietly in my chest

In this soundless time, I listen closely

What was trembling was my own heart

If I put it into words, it might spill away

The flickering light deep inside me

In the silence, what echoes back

Is the voice of myself I’d forgotten

Fingertips brushing an old letter

Each crease layered with memory

Every time I read it again, shadows of words

Quietly color the night

More than the things I couldn’t say

It’s the feelings I wished someone would hear

Words left unspoken fade away

That day’s feelings scattered in the wind

Only silence stayed by my side

Now, finally, I begin to understand

The rising moon shines

Not on someone else, but on my own heart

If I speak it, it feels fragile

I stayed silent, just like that day

In the quiet, what I hear

Is the voice that will guide me to walk again

On the rooftop where the wind has stopped

A distant dog barks once

The moon floating in the empty sky

Is the only one watching me