Half truth
半分開いた
夜を見つめる
街の光は暗号で
瞳は語らない
合言葉は星
願うのは
闇に消えない指先
欲しいのは
闇に消えた夢
I'm looking at night half opened.
Light in the town is cipher.
An eye can't speak.
A password is a star.
To hope?
The fingertip which doesn't disappear into the darkness
The one I want?
The dream which disappeared into the darkness
