I’m probably nothing at all
You’re probably nothing at all
Neither of us is anything at all
We haven’t achieved anything
In the night when we struggled to find a small light, we stayed together
This song sings of those days
If only one dream could come true
What would you say you want?
If only one person could become someone else
Who would you say you want to become?
Always wanting and talking about things that are just out of reach
For some reason, we were enthusiastic
The direction of the blue air and the gentle breeze
The traces of words and our heartbeats
I felt endlessly beautiful
A systematically imperfect ideal
Every time I tried to climb the stairs, I jumped off
Forcefully back to the starting point
I took a breath in, then breathed out
When I realized that what I believed in was not what I thought it was
Even at times when things didn’t take shape
I laughed as innocently as I could
I had become good at just looking away
…I was living
I’m probably nothing at all
You’re probably nothing at all
Neither of us is anything at all
We haven’t achieved anything
In the night when we struggled to find a small light, we stayed together
Even those days seemed lovely
You decided not to shed tears that day
You decided you couldn’t shed tears
But why, why, why, why, why
Were you crying?
The stars we saw shining brightly that day
Are they still shining somewhere for someone?
Are they still there?
It’s not just once
If it’s life, how should we live it?
But even this once-in-a-lifetime moment
Are we really… living it properly?
No matter how many times I asked myself, I forgot by the next day
I was always looking ahead
The pure feelings, the dazzling light
The end of a dream, the unseen fourth sound
I have a vague premonition
Pretending not to see, hiding my emotions
So shameful
Without caring about appearances, I ran around
I swallowed that this was right
There’s no going back, and I don’t want to go back
I decided there was nothing there
That first-class star is just a facade
I had realized long ago, but I kept moving forward
I was trembling
Even if I pray
Even if I pray
It won’t reach
I know
How long can I stay here?
And where should I go next?
Why is it that everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone
Can just give up?
Even if I shout like this
“The truth is stranger than fiction,”
I even found this irony lovely
I’m probably nothing at all
You’re probably nothing at all
Neither of us is anything at all
We haven’t achieved anything
In the night when we struggled to find a small light, we stayed together
Even those days seemed beautiful
You decided not to shed tears that day
You decided you couldn’t shed tears
But why, why, why, why, why
Were you crying?
The stars we saw shining brightly that day
Are they still shining somewhere for someone?
Are they still there?
