Between Signals

Static on the line,

can you hear me still

Going dark out here,

past the last known hill

Tell them if I fade,

I'm not all the way gone

There's a floor down here that the black can't turn off

消えても、すべては消えない

その光の下に、何かが残る

静かに、見えない場所で

ここに、留まっている

Two of me out here,

sleeping in the same still black

One drifts toward the sun,

one won't be coming back

Waiting on a turning

I won't live to see

My own slow morning,

somewhere I'll never be

消えても、すべては消えない

その光の下に、何かが残る

静かに、見えない場所で

ここに、留まっている

Nothing out here was ever truly asleep

Just waiting its turn in the deep

Tell them,

whatever they think they've lost

Still holds a shape,

out past the frost

失ったと思うものも

まだ形をもつ

消えても、すべては消えない

その光の下に、何かが残る 静かに、見えない場所で ここに、留まっている

Still there.

At the edge

of gone.