Route 606(rutoshikkusuoshikkusu) Yacht.
- Lyricist:
Yacht.(yotto)
- Composer:
Yacht.(yotto)
- Release Date:04-15-2009
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My thoughts were harder than diamonds
My aim was frailer than glass
They crumbled away too fast
Theres not a trace in my hand
My heart in the mirror
My heart met in the peoples eyes
No way to erase the difference
But " hope " is carved in both of the hearts
My thoughts were harder than diamonds
My aim was frailer than glass
They crumbled away too fast
Theres not a trace in my hand
My heart in the mirror
My heart met in the peoples eyes
No way to erase the difference
But " hope " is carved in both of the hearts
Did I just want temporary joy ?
Do I just want to call myself a preacher
Wheres my ray of hope heading for now ?
What Im about to grab may be just a stone
This melody flowing with tears
This beat sounds out when I set foot in the ground step by step
It just simply sits in my heart
I make sure to go there , it may be just before I die
My melody is helpless now
Yeah someday Ill find a true one
Did I just want temporary joy ?
Do I just want to call myself a preacher
Im not gonna be a person of religion
I dont know what my - true - self really wants
Wheres my ray of hope heading for now ?
What Im about to grab may be just a stone
It fades , as I get memories
" The rank and fame " are nonsense
The sorrow spread in this world
No need to see , know nor want
Everyone is carrying small , but beautiful melodies
If you can find them , you will see the word of
" hope " carved in that stone .
My aim was frailer than glass
They crumbled away too fast
Theres not a trace in my hand
My heart in the mirror
My heart met in the peoples eyes
No way to erase the difference
But " hope " is carved in both of the hearts
My thoughts were harder than diamonds
My aim was frailer than glass
They crumbled away too fast
Theres not a trace in my hand
My heart in the mirror
My heart met in the peoples eyes
No way to erase the difference
But " hope " is carved in both of the hearts
Did I just want temporary joy ?
Do I just want to call myself a preacher
Wheres my ray of hope heading for now ?
What Im about to grab may be just a stone
This melody flowing with tears
This beat sounds out when I set foot in the ground step by step
It just simply sits in my heart
I make sure to go there , it may be just before I die
My melody is helpless now
Yeah someday Ill find a true one
Did I just want temporary joy ?
Do I just want to call myself a preacher
Im not gonna be a person of religion
I dont know what my - true - self really wants
Wheres my ray of hope heading for now ?
What Im about to grab may be just a stone
It fades , as I get memories
" The rank and fame " are nonsense
The sorrow spread in this world
No need to see , know nor want
Everyone is carrying small , but beautiful melodies
If you can find them , you will see the word of
" hope " carved in that stone .
