**「Nothing Went Wrong」**

Snow on the road, no sound to hear,
The world feels wide when no one’s near,
I breathe out slow, the cold stays in,
This is where the nights begin.
(“Mm—”)

The door stayed closed, the light stayed low,
We said less than we used to know,
Every word we didn’t try,
Learned how slowly things can die.
(“Ahh—”)

I walked alone where we once stood,
Missing more than I understood,
The silence knew my shape too well,
It held the things I couldn’t tell.

This is how the leaving feels,
Soft and sharp and never real,
I carry what I can’t repair,
Through empty days and thinning air.
(“Carry on…”)

Evenings stretch, the nights grow wide,
Loneliness walks by my side,
I hear my steps, I hear my breath,
Life moves close to something left.
(“Stay… stay…”)

But under snow, the ground still turns,
The cold is not the end of burns,
What breaks apart can still renew,
If given time to move on through.

This is how the leaving stays,
Written deep in quiet days,
But every loss that cuts me through,
Leaves a space for something true.
(“Something true…”)

I sat with all I couldn’t save,
Let the dark be what it gave,
In that stillness, weak but real,
I learned the slowest way to heal.
(“Mm—Ahh—”)

This is how the morning comes,
Not with answers, not with drums,
But in the way my heart still tries,
To open after long goodbyes.
(“You’re alive… you’re alive…”)
I stand alone, but not the same,
From broken ground, I rise again.

Snow melts quiet, line by line,
So does this heart, in its own time.
 

**「何も間違っていなかった」**

雪の道　音もなく
誰もいないと　世界は広く
ゆっくり息を吐き　冷えを抱え
ここから夜が始まっていく
(“Mm—”)

扉は閉じたまま　灯りは低く
分かっていたことも　言葉にできず
試さなかった言葉たちは
ゆっくりと　終わりを覚えていった
(“Ahh—”)

かつて並んだ場所を　ひとりで歩き
失った以上の何かを想う
沈黙は　僕の形を知っていて
言えなかったすべてを抱いていた

これが　別れの感触
柔らかく　鋭く　現実じゃない
直せないものを抱えたまま
空気の薄い日々を歩いていく
(“Carry on…”)

夕暮れは伸び　夜は広がり
孤独が　隣を歩いてくる
足音と　自分の息だけが
失われたものの近くで鳴る
(“Stay… stay…”)

雪の下でも　地面は巡り
冷たさは　燃え尽きる終わりじゃない
壊れたものも　また芽吹く
通り抜ける時間さえあれば

別れは　こうして残っていく
静かな日々の　奥深く
胸を裂く喪失のたび
真実が入る余白ができる
(“Something true…”)

救えなかったすべてと向き合い
闇を　そのまま受け取った
弱くても　本物の静けさで
癒え方を　ゆっくり覚えた
(“Mm—Ahh—”)

朝は　こうしてやって来る
答えも　合図もなく
それでも心が　まだ試みる
長い別れのあとで　開こうと
(“You’re alive… you’re alive…”)
ひとりで立っても　同じじゃない
砕けた地から　また立ち上がる

雪は静かに　線を引き
この心も　自分の速さで溶けていく