The wind blows in through the boring window
I grimaced as another way of showing my embarrassment
I nod faintly at the today in my palms
I’ve depicted myself with a bit of embellishment
I feel like something is going to change
It’s your fault for calling out to my heart
I get a sense of foreboding from peering at the cloudy sky
So I’ll reach out my hand with a courage stronger than usual
Both light and shadows remain far away; nevertheless, we still
want to know the reason for kindness
Heading toward the shining yonder that isn’t named after anyone
Let’s go find it now before everything becomes the past
As if teasing my eyes for exaggerating
that ‘this world is totally flaky’
What color is the sky that you’re looking at?
I’m sure it’s blue and high and clear
While we pass by as well as get close to each other
If I can accept how confused I feel someday
I’m impatient with expressing myself through words, so I’ll
awkwardly repeat them again and again
We’ve started to realize the reason
for why the meaning in joy and sorrow will be born here
I’m impatient with expressing myself through words
and I’ll awkwardly repeat them again and again
May all of my unvoiced pain
and my feelings reach you
Both light and shadows remain far away; nevertheless, we still
want to know the reason for kindness
Heading toward the shining yonder that isn’t named after anyone
Let’s go find it now before everything becomes the past
Becuase I’ll find it before you become the past
