Below is the lyrics of the song Hana , artist - Shoreline with translation
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Shoreline
A strange state half asleep
Under blankets helps me process any night at home
You were concerned about my health the day I smoked in pain
You choose windows, I choose walls
To press my face against and smash my bones
I remember weather and lights, the grass was cut and green
With fingers wrapped around the branch of my sister’s apple tree
And I’m staring at the ceiling, there’s history appearing
Younger us in different trouble
You taught me how to survive and live my life without concern at all
And I’m staring at the ceiling, there’s history appearing
Younger us in different trouble
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