The scenery we saw together, and the feelings that overflow.
I want to shape them so they won't fade and keep them.
Today's memories tinted with sunset colors
Still warm, in the palm of my hand
I tightly sealed them away.
You won't know until you open it.
I wonder what color it will turn.
Because as the temperature rises, the future changes too.
You won't know unless you take a step.
I wonder what kind of tomorrow awaits?
Beyond the door, dreams are packed inside.
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The fleeting beauty that will never become the same color again
Like a flower that has bloomed just a little more than yesterday.
A back that drooped because things weren't going well.
What gently pushed me
Were your words
"If you don't try, you won't know"
"No matter what kind of you, I'm cheering you on"
"Things not going as expected are fun, too, right?"
This place won't change.
No matter when, it wraps you up.
Beyond the door, you're smiling.
"You won't know until you open it"
"I wonder what color it will be?"
Because as the temperature rises, the future changes too.
If you don't take a step, it won't change.
Let's keep walking, taking breaks.
Beyond the door, the road continues.