歌词
Tracing Lines （曲：懐かしき東方の血～Old World ）-周平
The pulse of my heart
Ticks on like an old clock
Still time falls piling heaps of history as it moves on
There I cut some seconds of time
Grasp
I can't wake
Feel this warmth
Cannot sense
What if I could rewrite what's gone
Life holds so much pain holds so much pleasure but can we
Say that an eternity spent like this is considered bliss
To hear your voice on and on I'd rejoice
I close my eyes and recall a scenery just memories
Twilight dawns
To make something means to destroy
And then again build what's broken
Like history's but a cheap toy
So simple like I'm tracing lines
Life holds so much pain holds so much pleasure but can we
Say that an eternity spent like this is considered bliss
To hear your voice on and on I'd rejoice
I close my eyes and recall a scenery just memories
Once you lose your grip on what is true this dare
Will ensnare you deeply till you're lost in time
Fear despair happiness hope will all vanish again all gone
Forevermore I climb the staircase of these clockworks
It's not like my life ran out at
It's seams just before they could burst
Forevermore I climb the staircase of these clockworks
As long as I can spend forever with you
I couldn't care about the world
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