Nov 5, 2021
It's late, you're running about by yourself trying to find someone.
Beyond the horizon I see a dazzling brilliance,
Or I could be seeing myself.
Before the wind blows violently through everything,
The winds and waves of night, weeping, waiting for your sea,
You're chasing after someone late into the night, you run alone.
Beyond the horizon, a dazzling brilliance awaits you,
Or it could be you yourself.
You leave on a long journey, one which will never end, and you will never return.
Farewell, Mizutani.
