Now I see the [bad word]  
That I have always known. 
Buried deep within the memories of you, 
Lies a place I once called home. 

As I retrace my steps 
I uncover a secret I had wished to forget 
Aside from all the mistakes I regret 
I get the sensation that it’s not over yet 

Hello again, my dearest friend. 
(My dearest friend) 
Hello again, I hope this won’t end. 
(When we’ve yet to begin) 

Tomorrow is uncertain. 
(I can’t assure you that this will last) 
What lies behind the curtain? 
(But I’ll give it my all and nothing less) 

I refuse to let this fear overshadow me.  [bad word] me when I say that we will find a way, 
To set us free. 

We will find a way.