TSUNAMI

Love here sounds like a natural disaster - beautiful, inevitable, and always a little more than one can bear. It is fragile, like glass, then rolls in like a huge wave, leaving behind a deserted shore of longing. Words get stuck halfway out because the heart cracks louder than any confession.

Every memory turns into rain, as if the sky itself has decided to store an archive of feelings in endless drops. They contain tenderness, despair, and that strange happiness that is painful to hold on to, but even more painful to let go. This is a story about an encounter after which it is impossible to hide in the familiar silence: even in a dream, the mirror reflects only one face.

Composer: Keisuke Kuwata

Lyricist: Keisuke Kuwata