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Texty: Fact. A Fact Of Life.

I forgot about the fact that there was somebody in my past,
I feel time has passed so quickly since I took the photograph.
Thanks for the memory that doesn't fade in my heart.
Look at us smiling in the photograph, you can see the secrets behind the fake smiles.
Thanks for the memory that doesn't fade in my heart.

The past was destroyed by you, not going to forget our truth was hidden in darkness. Go on!

Go on!

I forgot about the time that there was somebody in my past,
I feel time has passed so quickly since I took the photograph.
Thanks for the memory that doesn't fade in my heart.
Look at us smiling in the photograph, you can see the secrets behind the fake smiles.
Thanks for the memory that doesn't fade in my heart.


The past was destroyed by you, I'm not going to forget our truth was hidden in darkness.
The past was destroyed by you, I'm not going to forget our truth was hidden in darkness.

The moment when it was destroyed is burned into history.
We can't rewind like a video.
Misleading future not required.

Only is a week among you will be sacrificed.
A false history is not necessary.
No matter what, isn't even a harsh future better than a history made by somebody else?

Don't you think so? (x8)