There was useless junk everybody passed by and never noticed
You carried it up in your arms as if it were a valuable thing
People were looking at a short distance, feeling strange
But you smiled and said "This is a treasure"
Did I lose something, while I got something big?
I don't know now
Even if I get it back, it will probably be a little different
If you are here, I am always smiling
If you are here, I am always smiling, weeping, living
Without you, nothing happened
Was it myself or surroundings or merely a watch
That was about to be broken?
How much did you feel pain keeping on protecting the junk?
What have you sacrificed?
I can never be perfect, but will shine with distorted lights
You found it on the street that wasn't wide
You found it on the street that wasn't wide or narrow
You have somehow polished it up for yourself
Because you were here, I've always been smiling
Because you were here, I've always been smiling, weeping, living
Without you, nothing happened
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Edited by AHS Staff
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