When you focus your eyes in the dark
Someone is watching you, see, from the room next door
In the middle of the room, without even the TV on
When you listen carefully at midnight
Someone else, somewhere, is trying to betray you
Before you know it, they're even trying to eat up your dreams
How should we search for tomorrow?
We can no longer keep looking down all the time
What light should I turn on in your room?
When even my own steps are unsteady...
On the subway platform full of people
You immediately feel a presence behind you
Someone you don't know has been following you all the way
The long whistle will always remain in your ears
How should we dream?
We can no longer keep hesitating all the time
Though I can't find something that only I can do for you
In these sullen days...
They say that in that one moment when the night and the morning change places
We have a strange power...I'm sure of it...
How should we search for tomorrow?
We can no longer keep looking down all the time
What light should I turn on in your room?
When even my own steps are unsteady...
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