No deceptions, no affectations
That's the kind of landscape picture it was originally
Adding to the future with a paintbrush
We're the ones that pollute the world
Colorless, oh so pale
Is the kind of landscape remaining in my consciousness
Can't forget that promise from my past
But even that will wither and disappear
Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away
Who are you?
Galileo Galilei?
A landscape painting no one can draw
What is right? Why so sad?
We're the ones polluting the world
No deceptions, no affectations
Not my kind of joke
Can't tell anyone about the promise from my past
That's my one source of pride
Will I lose sight of my vivid memories of you?
The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes the days away
Ahh... Losing something
See Loss is about to open its mouth and swallow me whole
Shells on the shore carried away by the waves
Mounds of emotions piling deep down in the bottom of the ocean
No deceptions, no affectations
That's the kind of landscape picture it was originally
Can't forget the promise we exchanged
That's my one source of pride
The May rain mirroring my heart may eventually cease to weep
Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away
That's the kind of landscape picture it was originally
Adding to the future with a paintbrush
We're the ones that pollute the world
Colorless, oh so pale
Is the kind of landscape remaining in my consciousness
Can't forget that promise from my past
But even that will wither and disappear
Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away
Who are you?
Galileo Galilei?
A landscape painting no one can draw
What is right? Why so sad?
We're the ones polluting the world
No deceptions, no affectations
Not my kind of joke
Can't tell anyone about the promise from my past
That's my one source of pride
Will I lose sight of my vivid memories of you?
The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes the days away
Ahh... Losing something
See Loss is about to open its mouth and swallow me whole
Shells on the shore carried away by the waves
Mounds of emotions piling deep down in the bottom of the ocean
No deceptions, no affectations
That's the kind of landscape picture it was originally
Can't forget the promise we exchanged
That's my one source of pride
The May rain mirroring my heart may eventually cease to weep
Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away