At 2:02, the wind is cold and quiet
I'm alone at the boulevard, will someone be able to answer
The hundred unsaid sentences (Hundred unsaid sentences)
All that has remained of us
The sky wasn't enough for us
Every hour, every moment I breathed you in
The sky wasn't enough for us
And now, even the earth has become a stranger to me
At 2:02 in the city, I'm all alone in the quietness
I'm not breathing, proudly, not living with you
The hundred unsaid sentences (Hundred unsaid sentences)
All that has remained of us
The sky wasn't enough for us
Every hour, every moment I breathed you in
The sky wasn't enough for us
And now, even the earth has become a stranger to me
It has become a stranger to me
The sky was small
The sky wasn't enough for us
Every hour, every moment I breathed you in
The sky wasn't enough for us
lAnd now, even the earth has become a stranger to me