The path I've walked, like a rope binding my feet

The memories I've gathered, a wall growing taller

A growing shadow beneath my frozen feet

Searching for myself, forgotten in the noise

Sunlight shining through the gap in the door

A faint voice in the familiar silence

A melody awakened in the depths of time

An old song echoes once again

Sand slipping through my clenched fingers

The more I break, the lighter I feel

I want to be footprints that leave no trail

With empty hands, I move forward again

Clutching petals, afraid they might fall

The closer they touch my fingertips, the more they turn into wounds

A heart swayed by even the lightest breeze

Having lost the courage to let go

Sunlight shining through the gap in the door

A faint voice in the familiar silence

A melody awakened in the depths of time

An old song echoes once again

Sand slipping through my clenched fingers

The more I break, the lighter I feel

I want to be footprints that leave no trail

With empty hands, I move forward again

Moments arising beyond the end of time

Like gentle waves, gradually filling my heart

Footsteps growing lighter upon the stopped clock

Even this trembling now turns into a dance

Sand slipping through my clenched fingers

The more I break, the lighter I feel

I want to be footprints that leave no trail

With empty hands, I move forward again

Walking on the scattered sand

The more I break, the lighter I feel

Following the footprints left on the path

With empty hands, I move forward again