A path through the woods on the other side of the wall
That hand wanted to go
The twinkling stars in the sky, the fallen rocks
I finally found your secret
The scent of perfume drifting up, I waited to shine
A path through the woods on the other side of the wall
This hand couldn't go
The swaying heart-shape, the sound of breaking
I quietly hid those memories
Wearing white shoes, something's changing
I'm alone
The truth is
I want to say it
A frilly skirt
I miss you
I miss you
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