There's a lighthouse I used to know back in my hometown.
Though it can only cast light into the darkness,
But I love that place.
I miss that place.
I went there one day,
And draw a lot of pictures.
I left some drawings,
Then I went home.
It took months until my memories fade.
Even my most precious ones fade surprisingly quickly.
It changed course,
And went nowhere.
My memory is a monster.
I forget, but it doesn't.
It's like, I've been hiding something for years.
I think I have it, but it has me.
I thought I'm an outsider,
By recalling these memories.
In my personal store of dreams,
Those are an expression that was lost.
That someone wants to keep me alive.
He told me to keep on learning,
To make sure that my path is right.
But what if I choose to forget?
What if, Osaka has the most beautiful sunrise?
What if, Hallstatt is no longer a village, but a city?
What if, for now I am winter?
People come and go,
And I don't believe it when they are in love with someone.
Love comes and go,
Feeling changes unexpectedly.
Can I be the reason why the possibility of remembering has been found?
Can I be the reason that you are exist, because I remember you?
Can I erase all that has happened today?
Am I living in the dream?