The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind
Beautiful world... [Pt. 3]
After reaching out for the petal, we soon find ourselves mesmerize in this picture, the car reflection, imitates its surrounding beautifully, Petals falling made the grand possible, a lot of messages sprang to my mind when I saw this scene....This is one of my most favorite scenes, throughout the entire movie...I made this my wallpaper ever since I watched the movie, a calming picture always comes in handy
After that scene, the girl sprang into a light jog, with the male chasing after her, it would be nicer to watch this animated, the sound of the bag rustling behind the male's back is perfectly timed, the jog was quick but well animated, the scene once again is fantastic...The white spots that cover the concrete floor made the scene more realistic and attractive...The scene ends when the male reaches the other end of the turn, so quite a lot of frames were used...
Why the shocked face? hehehHere, you can see the full face of the protagonist once he was a kid, the metal machine to his right, is almost a complete replica of the real one, a well detailed color, more petals fall through here, as the boy well... called after his Childhood friend.."Akari!!" he shouted the metallic pole separating two of them, the sound of a train isn't far behind, as he was worried she would leave him behind...
D - E - L - I - V - E - R - E - N - C - E
Here you are again.
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,
But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.
Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.
Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.
Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)
G - R - O - W - I - N - G W - I - N - G - S
Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
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