Flowers in bloom
Drifting into
Our hands without a sound
To which you say
That there is no way
Spring is this early
Filled with regret
Your mask starts to crack
The tears can't be held back
Forever and always
This "human" you is beautiful
I wish you could see
Who I have become finally
I've built strength on my own
To survive in this bleak, cruel world
Everybody finds love (x2)
In the end (x2)
If you could hear
A newborn's cry ringing
Maybe you will realize
The happiness you seek
Can surely go past
What the world tells you
Don't you understand?
Love can take more than just one form
These tiny footsteps will
One day follow our that of our own
Everybody finds love
In the end
I can't believe that this is the last time
I'll ever see your face in front of mine
Unspoken words are dead upon my lips
Why is it now that I can't find my voice?
Flowers in bloom
Drifting into
Our hands without a sound
These memories
Find home in my dreams
They play like a silent movie
Fear grips my heart
Tearing me apart
Yet I will not look away
For I believe
At the end of everything
There will always be love
Drifting into
Our hands without a sound
To which you say
That there is no way
Spring is this early
Filled with regret
Your mask starts to crack
The tears can't be held back
Forever and always
This "human" you is beautiful
I wish you could see
Who I have become finally
I've built strength on my own
To survive in this bleak, cruel world
Everybody finds love (x2)
In the end (x2)
If you could hear
A newborn's cry ringing
Maybe you will realize
The happiness you seek
Can surely go past
What the world tells you
Don't you understand?
Love can take more than just one form
These tiny footsteps will
One day follow our that of our own
Everybody finds love
In the end
I can't believe that this is the last time
I'll ever see your face in front of mine
Unspoken words are dead upon my lips
Why is it now that I can't find my voice?
Flowers in bloom
Drifting into
Our hands without a sound
These memories
Find home in my dreams
They play like a silent movie
Fear grips my heart
Tearing me apart
Yet I will not look away
For I believe
At the end of everything
There will always be love
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