A wall, pieced together with fragments of words Was I too departed to see it grow? So far I move along, carried by the tide But now I see the flow of which I have no control Each time you run away Each time I pass the day Deep down in the echo Every time you leave me here Every time you disappear The quiet storm draws closer ♪ For now, the memories return to face me Each time, I turn away abashed, ashamed Like frail larvae of weak facade I prepare myself by focusing within ♪ For now, I move along, carried by the tide