No one can escape
From this cramped classroom.
Today, the brightest students shined again.
It was too blinding for me, so I closed my eyes.
I constantly thought,
“Revolution lies in our own hands”.
But that’s ridiculous, isn’t it?
If you want to laugh, go right ahead!
We’ve been left behind, simply wishing to be something.
We’re always, always, heading toward the same old morning.
But you’re the only one who can choose your own tomorrow.
So let’s overcome who we’ve been until today!
I think the line between a child and an adult
Is something deceptively vague.
So don’t pretend to understand everything,
Taking all your decisions lightly.
We all hold higher ideals than one would think.
So high we couldn’t climb them in three years, or even six!
We’ve been left behind, simply wishing to be something.
We’re always, always, keeping track of the same old time.
As long as we can laugh in the end, then even if we’re laughed at now,
It doesn’t matter! Let’s escape from this classroom!
Let’s live never forgetting our sorrow.
Because even the moments we don’t want to remember
Will never come again.
You want to leave this place, don’t you…?
We’ve been left behind, simply wishing to be something.
We’re always, always, heading toward the same old morning.
But you’re the only one who can choose your own tomorrow. So let’s overcome who we’ve been until today!