Nakahara

Flat days go in and out A softly screaming town Weakening all of my transmissions A long gone distant noise Reminder of a voice That holds the time that I've been missing And come the night I want to know If come the day You're still awake One thousand trembling facts Shaking the world at once And we were standing in the middle My dear and loving voice Don't judge me for my choice There's room for us inside the future And come the night I want to know If come the day You're still awake