A beautiful postcard appears in the mailbox
There is smoke floating at the foot of the mountain here
But all I want is the back
Your familiar handwriting has been separated for many years
That sentence was a joke for you to leave
They pile up and form a tower in my heart
You just pushed it away like this
I am the puppet in front of the mailbox
The thread is waiting for you to pull it
★You said if I still remember you in the next life☆☆
We will be together even if we die
like a hypnotic distance
I'm starting to fall into a coma
★Okay, if I still remember you in the next life☆☆
Don't forget your oath
Just a postcard
I have followed it into the next track
That sentence was a joke for you to leave
They pile up and form a tower in my heart
You just pushed it away like this
I am the puppet in front of the mailbox
The thread is waiting for you to pull it
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