Monday, November 10, 2025

Acacia by Bump of chicken

 


https://music.apple.com/nz/album/acacia/1532379726?i=1532379727





I like this song. 

 

 

Let’s go see that brilliance,
brighter than anything clear.
That’s how it all began—
with a reason so strong we sometimes forget it’s there.

When the cold rain falls,
let’s walk together, comparing our footsteps, laughing loud.
Instead of the sun, let’s sing—
with the voices of you, and me, and the world.

When I found you that day,
you found me, too.
Now when our eyes meet, we just smile,
beyond the reach of words.

The goal is surely still far away,
but I’m already in the place
where I want to stay until I die.
Beside you—right beside you—
my soul shouts, “This is where I belong!”

When you cry or laugh,
when your life trembles,
I want to breathe, too,
right there beside you—
in the best seat of all.

Oh, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), ah-huh

Your steps reach farther than mine—
and that’s what makes you amazing.
My footprints are more in number—
and that’s what makes me amazing.

When the pitch darkness scares us,
let’s compare our fears and joke our way through it.
Even without the sun, we can still walk.
I can see a world illuminated by us.

Leaving things unsaid, questions unasked,
never knowing what the scars that won’t fade really mean—
still, when our eyes meet, we can smile,
even through the tears.

Rather than lending me a hand when I fall,
rather than choosing gentle words for me,
I just want you—right beside me—
to believe
that we can go anywhere together.

When we finally reach that place,
when we touch the truth behind the dream,
I want to be there—closest to you,
in the scenery reflected in your eyes.

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

That radiance—
I could see it because I met you.
That radiance—
let’s go and see it again.

Oh, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), ah-huh

No matter what ending awaits us,
we’ve already joined hands that can’t be parted.
Beside you—right beside you—
my soul cries out, “Here is where I want to be.”

And when our reason for being begins to shine,
when that reason embraces us both,
I want to be closer than anyone,
in the front row,
to tell you about the you I’ve seen.

I want to tell you
that you exist.

That’s how it all began—
yes, that’s how it all began.

Oh, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), ah-huh



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