As I walk to school
I feel the breeze touching my back
Rough, not gentle
Just like that time...

I look up to the sky
And find the sun shining bright
Too bright, in fact
I stare at the shadow it casts

I miss you Sayori
Please come back

As I walk to school I feel the breeze touching my back Rough, not gentle Just like that time... I look up to the sky And find the sun shining bright Too bright, in fact I stare at the shadow it casts I miss you Sayori Please come back