• the lyrics to this song are just so beautiful so i decided to share them with you i know its silly posting LYRICS into a JOURNAL on a LYRIC and SONG MEANING site but when you think about it some people might look at my journal and find the lyrics which they wouldnt inishally search for soo here it is the GazettE - without a trace I peel off my frail consciousness slowly, So my footsteps won't make a sound. I become ash, scattering into tiny pieces. nothing more nothing more without a trace this feeling aware of my ignorance is more cowardice than helplessness. Crawling into the pit of my mixed consciousness, I ask my subconsciousness... "i cannot see the tomorrow right befor my eyes" burying your breath in the still season you who waited for help got wet the withered song you cant hear anymore has no exceptions ..im crying the tears i shed for my loss will also flow when you are pulled down by sadness so that i dont have to watch someone else die qithout help i close my eyelids my body thats entwined with spirals is slowly slowly twisting in my throat thousnds of questions i want to ask for me what can i save? tomorrow is dying right befor my eyes burying your breath in the still season you who waited for help got wet the withered song you can hear any more has no exceptions im crying like a dense fog clearing up like a proof of existence that wont disappear the withered song you cant hear anymore if this song reaches you you might think its hypocrisy burying your breath in the still season you who waited for help got wet like my raised voice you cant hear anymore i know my sins cannot be restored

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