Miyajima, JP

Cleansing the timeline
Two hour train ride
You and the coastline made me feel less alone
It's time to sail the unknown
So, we'll see what this voyage brings
We can't see anything
Surely our future is just hiding behind our ghosts
It's so weird. Every business is closed

As we forget what we know

Let's put a smile on
The voice of the intercom
It's bad news and feedback
It sounds like we at least should have checked
Sounds like we'll at least get our steps
With a stroll through the Main Street
Boarded up concrete
This shrine casts its shadow
On what's likely the saddest beach
That we've ever seen

So we forget what we know
Morale's high. Tide is low

We get so lost we seem to forget what we've found
We get so lost we always forget what we've found
How many people can say they've seen what we saw today?
I wouldn't trade the face you made for anything, for anything

Cleansing the timeline
A two hour train ride
You and the coastline made me feel less alone
So we'll see what this voyage brings
We can't see anything
Surely our future is just hiding behind our ghosts

Cleansing the timeline
A two hour train ride
You and the coastline made me feel less alone
So we'll see what this voyage brings
We can't see anything
Surely our future is just hiding behind our ghosts

Cleansing the timeline
A two hour train ride
You and the coastline made me feel less alone
So we'll see what this voyage brings
We can't see anything

Cleansing the timeline
A two hour train ride
You and the coastline made me feel less alone
So we'll see what this voyage brings
We can't see anything
Surely our future is just hiding behind ghosts