Lyrics
In all those spaces between
The first and last words
Of the letters you wrote
There was a meaning unsaid
The pictures you drew
In between all the lines
I thought my eyes played a mean trick on me
But all your words speak of joy and remorse
In all those undotted I's,
Illegible marks,
And smears on the page
There was an artwork beneath
A shape and a form
In the lines that you drew
I thought my eyes saw a whole different light
But all your words speak of doubt and belief
言葉はハートを刺す刀になる
迎えるべきのは戦ってはいけない
In all those spaces between
The first and last words
Of the letters you wrote
There was an artwork beneath
A shape and a form
In the lines that you drew
わからないと思った でもずっと知っている
言葉はハートを刺す刀になる
迎えるべきのは戦ってはいけない
「ふりがな」
ことばはハートをさすかたなになる
むかえるべきのはたたかってはいけない
わからないとおもったがずっとしっている