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1.Fly High
I couldn't leave at all, because
there's scenery I've gotten so used to seeing.
Even if I come here again some time
I'll see the same sky in the same way
Maybe I thought too much
about whether or not you could call it beautiful.
After a little sleep let's hurry again tomorrow.
I'm afraid. The steps I can't take
pile up, and turn into a long, long
path untraveled; I'm too late.
During that time, I started thinking that
somehow maybe even this place isn't so bad.
I kept giving myself reasons.
In reality, since as long as I haven't understood even once,
I've been pretending to understand everything.
I couldn't leave at all, because
there's scenery I've gotten used to seeing.
Somehow everything seems small, and
what I thought was a small lump was
the sky I look up at that has no end.
Maybe because it's too wide.
Maybe because I was next to you.
I wanted to understand it with my head, but
I envy looking back at
someone, somewhere that I missed.
I'll forever be demanding something that isn't there.
I've been thinking like that since I met you.
It's all in this hand for sure.
I mustn't leave my dreams here.
It's all in this hand for sure.
I don't need a predetermined future.
It's all in this hand for sure.
If it doesn't move, I can't move it, but
It's all in this hand for sure.
If I don't start it, it never will.
2.Trauma
Today's happy face, today's sad face.
Yesterday's weak self, tomorrow's strong self.
If it's you, who are you showing it to? If it's me, who should I show it to?
Time is sometimes a cruel thing,
but the present is made by that cruelty.
Unceasingly searching for someone, an instant of release
soon triumphs over the visiting fear.
As I don't even notice the flowers shaking before my feet,
I can't even look at myself in the mirror.
Today's happy face, today's sad face.
Yesterday's healed wounds and today's deeply opened wounds.
If it's you, who are you showing it to? If it's me, who should I show it to?
The sanity and insanity that I was given and are mine only,
Both exist together without negating the other.
Futile things, spilled things, and useless things...
I'll choose with confidence, so I am of myself.
Because I have always defined happiness with my own standards.
Today's happy face, today's sad face.
Even if yesterday's healed wounds have opened today,
If it's you, who can you show it to? If it's me, I want to show it to that person.
3.And Then
I don't know why I'm remembering now something I asked
a person from somewhere long ago whose face I don't even remember.
It was something about how, surprisingly soon, important things will be rolling
by my side, and that they're things you can't see.
While saying something about how we were born imperfect, so
in order to become perfect we... la la la...
When was I able to believe in unseeable things?
Now I see too much and don't understand.
Only unrelated words are lined up on the paper.
I get the feeling that I wrote a poem or something, la la la...
If I find an important thing I won't tell anyone.
I'm very strong when I have something I must protect.
Didn't I say I couldn't stay in a place that's always the same?
Let's leave this city together before the sun rises.
While saying something about how we were born imperfect, so
in order to become perfect we... la la la...
Sharing one's pain and sadness
is easier said than done. If I could I would.
Didn't I say I couldn't stay in a place that's always the same?
Let's leave this city together before the sun rises.
4.Immature
We're not wishing
for all that much.
Hidden in the shadow of a grey building
I said &quot;who's that waiting patiently?&quot;
I saw it while rubbing my eyes.
It was me, you, and that kid.
It's not that I couldn't see anything in my solitude.
It's that I didn't want to.
It's okay sometimes to think
we were born to be happy.
If you listen carefully you can hear it,
the shout-like prayer hidden inside.
Sometime in that river
a piece of my broken dream floated by.
The promises I couldn't keep
have one by one caused pain.
It's okay sometimes to think we live
to someday become happy.
Even though I know that the things
reflected in my eyes aren't all perfect.
Without being able to face even the tragic play before my eyes,
I don't think my hand can reach one that's far away.
It's ok sometimes to think
we were born to be happy.
I really want to open the door.
I should just say it.
I should just say it.
5.Boys and Girls
We began to shine. Someone can stop us, right?
We began to flap. Someone had the right to stop them, right?
It's on my lips.
It's in my dreams.
It's a story told by two.
You say you want to be happy.
You've already been so many times.
What do you want?
What's lacking?
Where will you turn?
Even if you ask,
I won't have the answer.
The moment you support me,
don't forget
the promises we exchanged
this summer.
We began to shine. If it's us we'll grasp tomorrow sometime, right?
We began to flap. If it's them then they'll find a shining tomorrow, right?
I was really expecting it.
I was really doubting it.
What was it? Who was it?
They say he's a good person.
He seems like a person I don't care about.
The morning glow is dazzling.
It pierces my eyes.
My breast hurts.
I was a little confused.
6.TO BE
Everyone passes through. I don't keep them in mind either. It can't be helped.
You've been carrying that junk as if it's important.
People saw you from a distance and thought you were strange.
Even so you laughed and said to me &quot;this is treasure.&quot;
While I'm gaining something big, I wonder if there's something I've lost.
I don't understand.
This place I've regained, I bet it's slightly different.
If you're there, I'm always laughing.
If you're there, I'm always laughing. I'm crying. I'm living.
If you're not there, there's nothing.
Was it myself? Was it the people? Or was it
only a clock? The thing that seemed like it would break.
How much do the arms that continue to protect the junk hurt?
What have they sacrificed?
Even though you'll never be perfect, you shine in your imperfection.
The path you found isn't wide.
The path you found isn't wide, it isn't narrow, somehow
you alone have made it better for me.
Because you were there, I'm always laughing.
Because you were there, I was always laughing. I was crying. I was living.
If you're not there, there's nothing.
7.End Roll
I can't go back
no matter how much I miss it.
That time was definitely fun, but
that was then and this is now.
I remember how I've always
pulled the curtains in an awkward way.
Where are you?
Where have you gone?
You've gone on a long trip or something
with the most important person.
If it started with
something I said,
we can see our end. It couldn't
have been the beginning.
Like a child crying for something,
with all my strength, goodbye.
And I walk on.
I'll walk alone and see for myself,
with light shining on the path
you've abandoned.
People are sad.
Are they really?
I said they're happy, but
you can think that if you want to.
So I walk on.
You'll go too, won't you?
With light shining
on our two separate paths.
8.P.S II
If there were a trip
to look back on the past,
surely you'd have
said something about it.
The only things left are
the words on this paper.
&quot;Can I cry just because I want to? Until my tears wither away.&quot;
&quot;Can I cry just because I want to? Until my tears wither away.&quot;
If there was something you'd
take on this trip, it's
your powers of memory
and imagination, right?
You arranged the search for the fragment
from sometime that was already lost.
&quot;Can I yell loudly? Until my voice withers away.&quot;
&quot;Can I yell loudly? Until my voice withers away.&quot;
Can you hear me?
The flowers I thought would have bloomed here
are now gone. It was inevitable.
Even if the day comes that you
hear this song alone, please don't forget.
Can I cry just because I want to?
Until my tears wither away.
Can I yell loudly?
Until my voice withers away.
Can I cry just because I want to?
Can I yell loudly?
Time has passed...
9.WHATEVER
Wow wow wow...
It's been long. Just a little more. It seemed like it'd freeze so I closed my eyes.
About how much have your thoughts increased?
What shapes are the words you write with?
Will this feeling reach you?
No one knows for sure.
But please tell that person that
&quot;The power I firmly believe in is here.&quot;
It's been long. Just a little more. It seemed like it'd freeze so I closed my eyes.
As long as I don't care about anyone, the season I've been eagerly awaiting goes by.
Now I do what I should do.
If you're at peace then you should smile.
Please tell that person that
&quot;Near or far, I'll be by your side.&quot;
It's been long. Just a little more. I'm bathed in warm sunlight.
I've been enduring it, like I can't lose only to myself.
It's been long. Just a little more. I'm bathed in warm sunlight.
If I said that I wasn't lonely during the time we spent apart, I'd be lying.
It's been long. Really soon. I want to bathe in warm sunlight.
I've been enduring it, like I can't lose only to myself.
It's been long. Really soon. I want to bathe in warm sunlight.
I think that I'm not the only one who's been wanting to be together.
Wow wow wow...
10.Too Late
The world has started spinning backwards.
Only the acceleration has increased.
When you noticed, it was dark before your feet.
You were standing at the edge of a cliff.
You can't pull back.
Even if you turn pale nothing will happen.
With the light you've sharpened to the utmost,
you continue persistently even if the end of this path is
the end of the world.
There's more to life
than money or honor.
You will forever pretend not to understand.
It's frightening to notice and get hurt.
Your dream at that time, your wishes,
They were all granted, but...
Faster than everyone, you even pass the wind.
Higher than everyone, you even pierce the clouds.
Even if you live too quickly.
11.Appears
The lovers, seemingly happy,
hold hands and walk.
It looks like everything is going perfectly, but
only they know the truth.
At the first phone call, the hand
with which I held the reciever trembled.
At the second call a message
was left on my machine.
At the seventh call we decided to meet.
It all began on that ordinary day.
The lovers, seemingly happy,
hold hands and walk.
It looks like everything is going perfectly, but.
only they know the truth.
At the 10th call we
went far away together.
As we held hands and walked,
I felt a little shy.
And the nights flew by.
On the way home, in the car, we kissed.
I love the white, shining snow.
Nevertheless, we were separated last year.
This winter, we'll try together.
Will we make it? Can I say?
The Merry Christmas I couldn't say before.
How many times have we tried to take off
the rings shining on our ring fingers?
The lovers, seemingly happy,
hold hands and walk.
It looks like everything is going perfectly, but
no one knows the truth.
12.Monochrome
Maybe it wasn't there to begin with
that fun, sad, and kind story.
Maybe it was a dream or illusion.
Maybe I slept too long.
In the season when I can feel
the smell of summer in the blue sky
I remember a face.
The scenery of the city began to distort
I searched for sunglasses
so I could lose all the colors.
What I wanted to be?
Not a princess.
What I wanted to have?
Not glass slippers.
What I wanted to be?
I wanted to be with you.
What I wanted to have?
Was your smiling face.
The wind and the smell of summer
cut through today's sky.
It's ok so I agreed
Because if it's fate like we said
then we can meet again somewhere.
la la la la la la i...
It's ok so I agreed.
la la la la la la...
Because I'm so strong.
13.Love~ Refrain
Surely everyone is carrying something,
painting sadness and beauty.
But as they repeat their routines,
they face tomorrow with a purity that almost hurts.
I've lived up to now. Um- although the length of time is a little different.
Just having met you, just having loved you,
even if we can't share our thoughts,
just for that... thank you.
Everyone has sacrificed something
and gotten something new in return.
Even so, if there is anything
I can always be proud of, it's you.
I've ridden past. Um- although there have been a number of night scenes.
Just having met you, just having loved you,
having shared our thoughts... from now until forever...
I should think of you as proof that I live
without taking my eyes off of truth and reality.
Just having met you, just having loved you,
having shared my thoughts with you,
from now until forever... thank you.
14.Who...
Uh - la la la...
When I was heartbroken, who stayed by my side?
On whose shoulder did I shed my tears?
With whom did I share my joy?
With whom did I hold hands?
I remember.
On the night we spent apart
The moon was far away and I was crying.
On the night we spent apart
The moon was far away and I was crying.
Who taught me true strength?
Who taught me kindness?
On whose account do I walk?
Who did I want to stroke my hair?
Who didn't give up for me?
I'll never forget.
When I stray from the path, and
When the path is too long,
I was muttering to myself.
That's the way life is...
I pray that this singing voice
will reach you...
I pray that this singing voice
will reach you...
I pray that this singing voice
will reach you...
I pray that this singing voice
will reach you...
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