Asunojokei - In The City Where Cobalt Falls (Official Video)
«Think of You»: Un hilo sutil tendido entre dos mundos lejanos, donde resuena un llamado de una parte del mundo a otra. La pulsación de un dolor agudo y el deseo desesperado de tocar a quien lo siente. Es una confesión de la propia fragilidad, del egoísmo que se oculta tras la máscara de la virtud.
El deseo de convertirse en estrella guía para alguien, sin dejar de ser solo una persona con sus propias cicatrices. Un impulso hacia un sonido lejano, hacia el calor, hacia la luna que cae y los cielos que giran. Composiciones sobre cómo incluso en los tiempos más fríos y las noches más oscuras se puede encontrar la fuerza para pensar en alguien más.
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In the City Where Cobalt Falls
In the city where cobalt falls,
I wish I could hold you back.
Not a storm that destroys the malls,
but an autumn breeze that makes the flowers bloom on the street.
Shout to the corrupted dreams adults threw away
by saying life will bloom in the future anyway.
“Let them crash!”
“No, they can land!”
We don’t even understand what each other means.
Cynical you and optimistic me.
“Let me count your sins.”
Your nasty starts again.
I stare at the fight through the screen and dump my old coffee.
The shadow of the evil Kobold sewn into our heels.
Kids who don't know the classroom are coughing badly in the dark.
“At least I’ll try not to forget them.”
Can I fight against such an ego?
“It’s not worth living.”
“I’m not afraid to die.”
“Is that a sentiment enough to keep it for life?”
You used to mock Nihilism, but now you don’t seem to care.
How much better would it be if I could wash away
the sins I have ignored and the past I have hurt
by my irrelevant good deeds?
"See, that's how you cheat again."
“It’s not a sentiment enough to keep it for life.”
Still, I will cherish this ego of mine for the rest of my life.
Even though this city is cold,
I want to see the world where you found a reason to fight.
In the city where cobalt falls,
I will hold you back and set the morning glow beside you.
Not a storm that destroys the malls,
but the autumn breeze that makes the flowers bloom on the street,
is what we make.
I can’t keep talking shit while
we fail to pay the price of wealth.
Me, you think that's how you started?
Don’t be just sentimental.
The only thing barking is my one and only ergo.
