One more day, one less day
The outcome of stories thinking about others
In search from a balcony
For something higher, for something more sincere
One more day is nothing less
From now on I see scattered mist
I follow your accounts closely
I just want... I want you to be at zero
Nor I myself know if I wait
It will be your body that gives progress to the dead point
Today I only want
Take you to get our feet wet on the moon
It will be your body that gives progress to the dead point

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