Cherry Blossoms (Sakura)

Makoto Kawamoto

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    My diploma's all crumpled
    I'd meant to throw it away
    But hey, let's trade
    Our fingertips are jostled apart
    By the rambunctious underclassmen

    I like being far enough apart
    To hit you with my shoe
    Hey, let's kiss
    I won't curse the spring wind
    Look, cherry blossoms fell onto my hair

    Someone's using the seats by the window
    Maybe we can see from here
    Someone carved "I'm not speaking to you anymore"
    And then right next to it
    "This time I'm really not speaking to you anymore"
    No one notices it on the desk
    We breathe quietly

    I want to be cherry blossoms, so many
    In the wind, so many
    I'm practicing being alone
    In the middle of taking a deep breath
    I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't
    God started making it, but stopped
    I don't understand this feeling at all
    When I, when my hand touched you
    I can't, I can't, I can't

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    I knew someone I didn't know
    Would call out to me as the sun set that day
    But I stayed with my friends
    And that was enough to keep me warm

    After all, if I cry
    They'll see me looking ugly
    I won't curse the spring wind
    Let's walk to the ticket gate together

    "Shall we go somewhere?"
    "Wherever's furthest from here."
    We skipped class
    Go faster
    I'll hold on to you tightly
    Blown by a wind no one would choose
    We kept chasing

    I want to be cherry blossoms, so many
    In the wind, so many
    I'm practicing being alone
    In the middle of taking a deep breath
    I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't
    Even when the departure bell rang, I couldn't say it
    The gentlest wind this year
    Blows past my momentary hesitation
    I can't, I can't, I can't

    "Shall we go somewhere?"
    "Wherever's furthest from here."
    We skipped class
    I can't make this into "a good memory"
    I want to believe this wound
    If we're painted white
    Will we be able to become new?

    I want to be cherry blossoms, so many
    In the wind, so many
    I'm practicing being alone
    In the middle of taking a deep breath
    I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't
    God started making it, but stopped
    I don't understand this feeling at all
    When I, when my hand touched you
    I can't, I can't, I can't

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