Romaji
Tooku e yuku wake ja nai
Zutto aruite itai noni na
Kyou wa mou owaru mitai de
Kono karada kutabatte shimau
Nee uchuu ga sakeru you na hoshizora ne
Nanika ga kuichigatteru you ne
Tarinai wake ja nai
Michiteru demo nai
Mou sukoshi ka? Mou sugu?
Itsumo mienaide iru
Mou chotto sagashite mimashou
Kurikaesu nami ni
Nanika ga yurarete nagaretsuku kishi no you ni
Matsu no mo ii
Ashita ga konai no nara
Nan no junbi mo shinaide iru deshou
"Massara" de sou kanousei? Mitai na mono
Kanjitai itsumo sou nanda kitto
Minareteru mono dakedo minogashiteru
"Massara" ja nai atarashii nanika ga aru kara
Mou chotto sagashite mimashou
Kisetsu ni awase tobidatsu tori no you
Meguru no mo ii kagirareta kono uchuu no space
Hyuururu kaze fuite
Atashi wa kiesou
Fukeba tobu kono mi desu
Ima mo nao shigamitsuku kono yo wa kagayaitemasu
Mou chotto sagashite mimashou
Kisetsu ni awase tobidatsu tori no you
Meguru no mo ii kagirareta kono uchuu no space
Sagashite mimashou
Kurikaesu nami ni
Nanika ga yurarete nagaretsuku kishi no you ni
Matsu no mo ii |
English
I’m not going far
Though I want to keep walking as far as I can go
Today seems to be ending now
And my body is exhausted
The starry sky looks like the universe is transparent
Something seems wrong
It’s not that I’m dissatisfied
But I’m not satisfied either
A little more? Soon?
I can never see
I think I’ll search a little more
Or I could keep waiting
Like the shore where things wash up
After being tossed around in the constant waves
If tomorrow wasn’t going to come
Then we wouldn’t prepare for it
I want to feel something brand new, like a possibility?
I’m surely always that way
Overlooking something familiar
Because I have something that’s new but not brand new
I think I’ll search a little more
Or I could circle the limited space in this universe
Like the birds that take flight with the changing of the seasons
A whistling wind blows
I feel like I could disappear
When it blows, this body will fly
The world I still cling to now is sparkling
I think I’ll search a little more
Or I could circle the limited space in this universe
Like the birds that take flight with the changing of the seasons
I think I’ll search a little more
Or I could keep waiting
Like the shore where things wash up
After being tossed around in the constant waves |