Lyrics: DJ_NEOHHY
Music: DJ_NEOHHY
Arranger: DJ_NEOHHY
Old paper holds the withered ink
Faint strokes tell the words we sink
The moon bleeds light through paper screen
A half-verse left, unspoken scene
You said we’d fill the blank with rhyme
You said the ink won’t fade with time
You said our story won’t be thin
Withered ink, dries the last of our kin
I thought the ink would never fade
I thought our verse would find its way
I thought we’d write till dawn’s first ray
But the paper turns to gray
But the strokes fade away
But the rhyme dies before we play
The brush lies still on the old desk
Cold wind blows through the empty rest
I trace the lines where you once wrote
Withered ink, hides the words unspoke
You said we’d fill the blank with rhyme
You said the ink won’t fade with time
You said our story won’t be thin
Withered ink, dries the last of our kin
I thought the ink would never fade
I thought our verse would find its way
I thought we’d write till dawn’s first ray
But the paper turns to gray
But the strokes fade away
But the rhyme dies before we play
Oh~
Ink dries, rhyme dies
Oh~
Page turns, heart burns
Oh~
Old brush, cold hush
I thought the ink would never fade
I thought our verse would find its way
But the rhyme dies before we play