Kotoko

Bittersweet memories are always found in a bottle
Shut up like bubbles
"I can get through it..."
Packing everything into a box with young hands
I left it in that warm room

My true feelings are tightly bound inside my lips
I folded them up to be very small
I knew all of the theory, but I can't understand
I just glared silently

The melted ice is crushed, suddenly making a sound
Silence spills out and overflows, tears brim over

I was always waiting there for the day that I would fly away
From your large hands
There was a parallel line
I understood the words from that day
But I only regretted them properly

That small box was too tight, looking for a place to go
I was searching for a hole
Shaking my hand free from wanting a dream more than a promise
I tore off the necklace

Time is a cider that was set in the corner of a store room that forgotten about
So young, so much pain; It presses down on my chest

Never able to change, I'm standing alone
Like on that day when I was a girl
I didn't plan on worrying any more than this
But I was grumbling because I caught a cold

The person who even on the day that I cried, not being able to go home
Because a cat was blocking my path, hugged me and called me a fool

Even on that day we were fighting, I had with me
The letters to the words "Actually, I love you"
Even though whenever I looked at you it seemed I couldn't say it
It would be nice if it could reach you
"Thank you"