Drifting on the edge of a foreign land

Feel the changing of the seasons

Withered leaves flutter in the wind

Like an emotion

I can't find yesterday

I'm like a floating leaf in this dwindling winter

In someone else's city

I don't feel dazed anymore

A mood that has been repeated for a long time

It's like a spring that is fading away

Maybe a new season will replace this winter

It's a freeze-frame feeling

Or are you stuck in—

That lost night

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