This season of youth that stretches on and never seems to end

Theres nothing to block us from seeing the precious sight

that these four blessed eyes now comprehend

And I hear their song cicada choruses bounce off asphalt

Theyre drowning out your deafening silence that seems to fall

All these precious days will soon fade away

yes even if I learn to memorize your scent thats so unlike mine

deep into the eternity that we left behind

Cause even now the blues still alive

Yes even now the blues clear and bright

In spite of my graceful words and all my prayers

I know I could draw close but I cannot reach you there

Much like the quietest love ever known

or just like the summery tones that like tears fell down from my face

all the hurtful words Id use to curse you

are stuck in my throat and they cant escape

Will we meet again I wanna shout but now my voice cant make a sound

On mid-afternoons I feel the air full of humidity

A time to reflect reminiscing our portraits of a time when we were once nobodies Wow

Since then I know we could have shared everything thats in our hearts

but slowly we grow into who we are

Were cursed to live life as ourselves and that fact sets us apart

I fell for the lie that was the smile on your face

Not seeing the sorrow underneath fills my heart with shame

Youre a flower that blooms yet bears no fruit and then dies

This is goodbye

Cause even now the blues still alive

Yes even now the blues clear and bright

In spite of my graceful words and all my prayers

I know I could draw close

but I cannot reach you there

Much like the quietest love ever known

or just like the summery tones that like tears fell down from my face

All the hurtful words Id use to curse you

are stuck in my throat and they cant escape

Will we meet again I wanna shout

but now my voice cant make a sound

As if from a dream I saw a handful of stars

leave our galaxy as if they fell through the cracks