On my way home, the figure of myself illuminated from behind
The dreams of what’s to come, the efforts I’ve made
Someday, I’ll change everything in this world
I’ve thought about these things casually, but also seriously
Now
I want to say that I’ve become certain
Even now
I’m still searching for words
Now
But I want to convey my feelings
Now, I…
I was being overly cautious and troubled
I stopped, burdened with so much
Which direction will the arrows point?
Breaking the silence, sharpening
I write my feelings with the tip of my pen
No matter how many times it takes
I’ll step forward for myself
Even now, I find myself thinking
About our ideal selves
Will we ever be able to choose the right direction?
Because there is always
Probably plenty
Of hope that continues to linger
Don’t stop right now
I want to chase after the continuation from now until I wake up
I was being overly cautious and troubled
I stopped, burdened with so much
Realizing that there are arrows in many directions
Breaking the silence, sharpening
I write my feelings with the tip of my pen
No matter how many times it takes
I’ll step forward for myself
Now I want to say that I’ve become certain
Even now, I’m searching for words
Because it’s now, I want to convey my feelings
Now, I…
I was being overly cautious and troubled
I stopped, burdened with so much
Realizing that there are arrows in many directions
Breaking the silence, sharpening
I write my feelings with the tip of my pen
No matter how many times it takes
I’ll step forward for myself