Lyrics
We did not ask how things were defined
We didn't inquire about the definitions of things.
Some pieces were missing but the puzzle looked fine
Although some parts were absent, the overall picture seemed acceptable.
One day we looked up from inside a song
At some point, we stopped and noticed our existence within a song.
Something felt more right
There was a sensation that something was aligned correctly.
Something was wrong
Simultaneously, a feeling emerged that something was incorrect.
Shouldn't we regret love like this?
Is it appropriate to feel remorse for a love like this?
It's not a shame its tenderness
The tenderness experienced isn't shameful.
But we made a mess
However, we created disorder.
And that is how we'll be remembered here
Our legacy will be defined by the mess we made.
That is how we'll be remembered here
Repeated line: Our legacy will be defined by the mess we made.
Months go by you with your wife
Time passes, you with your spouse.
It takes time to disassemble a whole life
Dismantling a whole life takes time.
And I can't ask you for anything I take what I get
I cannot request more; I accept what I receive.
Aren't other people and saints more than I deserve
Wondering if others or saints deserve more than I do.
Or maybe it's true I don't deserve you
Perhaps it's true that I'm undeserving of you.
Should I regret a love like this?
Should I feel remorse for a love like this?
It's not a shame its tenderness
The tenderness experienced isn't shameful.
But we made a mess
Yet, we caused chaos.
And that is how we'll be remembered here
Our legacy will be defined by the mess we made.
That is how we'll be remembered here
Repeated line: Our legacy will be defined by the mess we made.
It's the end of an era so unexpected
Unexpectedly, it marks the conclusion of a significant period.
Clear as the line on the palm of your hand
As evident as the line on your palm, something is concluding.
You and I we started stumbling
You and I began stumbling into the next phase without planning.
Into the next dance we didn't plan this
We didn't anticipate this transition into the next phase.
Death of our friends in sand
The loss of our friends remains transient, like sand.
We can't regret a love like this
We cannot feel regret for a love like this.
It's not a shame its tenderness
The tenderness experienced isn't shameful.
But we made a mess
Nonetheless, we caused chaos.
And that is how we'll be remembered here
Our legacy will be defined by the mess we made.
That is how we'll be remembered here
Repeated line: Our legacy will be defined by the mess we made.
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