歌詞

作詞：Yuta

作曲：Takuma

I took it for granted I knew it couldn't come to an end 気付けない虚しさが幸福だなんてこと　儚く彩った美しさ The slightest difference creates the color The word is that you are only who you are Time goes slowly the story will never be the same Can't ever calling to talking Like a flower might say… Memories of frustration 受け取った幸せの数も There will be an end The Lost Story The end seems cruel somehow Sometimes I feel crushed 世界は時に残酷で、少しずつ失っていく美しさっていうものを…繊細な彩りを…この短い命の果てまで追い求めている This is my World Time goes slowly the story will never be the same Can't ever calling to talking Like a flower might say… Memories of frustration 受け取った幸せの数も There will be an end The Lost Story I took it for granted I knew it couldn't come to an end The slightest difference creates the color The word is that you are only who you are Time goes slowly the story will never be the same Can't ever calling to talking Like a flower might say… Memories of frustration 受け取った幸せの数も There will be an end The Lost Story