I watched it go away
Turn to eroded beauty
The passing remains of the sigh
In the twinkling of an eye, the picture is full of thorns
The black pen can't draw colorful ripples
Those wonderful GAGs are forgotten
But they belong to themselves
Come back, restless youth
Fill up regret again
If that story is perfect, how can we regret it
Who is not rendered by this world
Goodbye, lost youth
The understanding of hindsight
Maybe some stop to get the favor
Even if it's the end of time
The black pen can't draw colorful ripples
Those wonderful GAGs are forgotten
But they belong to themselves
Come back, restless youth
Fill up regret again
If that story is perfect, how can we regret it
Who is not rendered by this world
Goodbye, lost youth
The understanding of hindsight
Maybe some stop to get the favor
Even if the road is over
Come back, restless youth
Fill up regret again
If that story is perfect, how can we regret it
Who is not rendered by this world
Goodbye, lost youth
The understanding of hindsight
Maybe some stop to get the favor
Even if it's the end of time
I watched it go away and turn to eroded beauty
Those wonderful GAGs are forgotten
But they belong to themselves
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