What I'm holding with both of my hands is drops of time
Gently, I hold them. These forgotten memories in which I lost words to
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
If I recall them one by one, I thought I understood all of them
But, my words began to fade, right next to me
A night without answer, a fragment of warmth, and a faraway yearning, I live just by repeating those
What I’m holding with both of my hands is drops of time
Gently, I hold them. These forgotten memories in which I lost words to.
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I want to grasp what you thought of the fact in my hands (tightly), so they would never subside
We, humans, are yet to be able to share feelings
The meaning that words have, thoughts without examples, and feelings without answers are conveyed just by gazing at each other
What I'm holding with both of my hands is drops of time
Gently, I hold them. These forgotten memories in which I lost words to
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Maybe you will put these feelings away in your heart
"I’ve lost it..."
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