can see the line between reality and the rest In that split second, the unseen shatters and bursts 窓の外だけが光り いつの間にか置いてかれ 知らない町をもう いくつ越えたのだろう You've got to get it to ripple I need you to roll it You've got to give it a shake Downhill after downhill 過去も 未来も まぜこぜに 遠回りした分だけきっと 景色はやさしくなるのだろう そしてやるせないのだろう to number written on the ticket apparently represents the future Right now, leaning back against the seat Far, far away, high up, overwhelming 言葉流れ星となり 夜の昏でそっと光る 今のわたしにだけ 似合わないくらいまぶしい
