On a night forming cracks in time,
Reflected in a sky spanning the years,
We are but an illusion.
If possible, I would prefer to see,
A different version of myself from yesterday,
Standing upon this Earth.
The moments we lived out,
Disappear into the distance;
Before those rusted railways,
You're standing still, at a loss.
Once a sapphire flame,
Flows through this arm,
I'll take your hand as you attempt to look back.
Vowing to never let you go again,
I'll take oath to an ashen star,
And rewrite,
This song.

If we're to make our search here,
For a meaning to live,
None of us will wish for the wicked...
But we were amidst a dark forest-
Within a deep darkness,
All the while unaware.
Once the wind and clouds begin to shine,
We'll be unable to return,
To those times we had faith in; those innocent moments...
... never again.
If there's any possible way,
We can continue living in this world,
I'll place you as my destination!
I'll live in this world,
Where everything has been hidden away,
As its only source of brilliant light.

Smashing that wall of lamentation,
Rust-colored sand covers all.
I'll never again run away,
From that Earth I'd dreamed of standing upon;
I'll head there-
If I still have red blood,
Flowing through this arm,
I'll take your hand as you attempt to look back.
Vowing to never part ways again,
Declaring this wish upon a distant star,
I'll rewrite,
This entire story.