With Shallow by 12012
I lock this small box How many of my wishes will be
granted?
I'm painting my future, my wishes on the white sheets
Jesus Christ There were no humans in the future the child
was drawing
May the world be flooded with love So that even these
small hands can hold it
In the spring when the cherry petals were falling you
said goodbye
I'm alone, I don't have anything Will I be able to live
on?
My tears drying up I'm reading your letter over and over
again
Now I just want to be by your side, feeling you forever
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