noah
MOORI'm still wondering
why I made that choice back then
did you really not know
it would come to this, though?
but what can I do now
the train has already left
it’s not coming back, it’s true
you know that too, don’t you?
I’ll stay here a bit longer
humming a tune that lingers
holding onto a quiet hope
that maybe you’ll come back again
is this all for nothing?
or am I just being foolish?
Before a fading sunset
I’m holding what won’t set
I just hum to myself
that maybe you’ll come back again
is this all for nothing?
or am I just being foolish?