It is completely meaningless to follow a white line in the sky. No matter what you do, you can't go back to that time. I bowed my head to the disappearing crow and scarecrow, Don't ruin the place, they're sure to see us. It's a bland story and a whimsical sky, It doesn't make sense, but I look a little past and laugh. Just a little. Just a little more. I've been watching you all the time. But it doesn't for reach you. I want you to stay for a while. Please stay here. Stay close to me. What you said was right. So there is me now. I was caught, I can't laugh yet. Tattered boots and dried turtle shells are meaningless, but they are there and never disappear. I can see it. Become me someday. The present me who repeats that day. When did you stop? Move it yourself. I want to send such a voice to someone. I'll send it to you. I want to send it to you. Someday my voice and your voice will be needed by someone. Find such a future or fate. Absolutely find. I've been watching you all the time. But it doesn't for reach you. I want you to stay for a while. Please stay here. Stay close to me. In this city, in this world. You and I are at the same time. Isn't that just fine? It's over. Hold me, hold me now.