Due le Quartz

Whenever I struggle on to something, your face is already enveloped in white
Suddenly, it stopped, It's depicted between the twinkling of stars
If only I could be myself in the mirror, I commit crimes against myself
Alone, I search for the meaning of crossing the bridge to you

Bonds that can't be cut, even things that I hate are now here
Many times over I call out to you, who has returned to the earth

Certainly in the end, I at least gave you
The things that are at my side as a farewell gift, didn't I?
Someday I, carrying my simple life, will reach where you are
And I'll return to the same earth as your life has

Where will I fall to? No one can decide that
But the form reflected in the mirror is proof that you let me go