Seeking the light at the end of this dream
Believing that someday we will surely meet
At the end of a promise, to a forgotten voice
Say it in words, that you can reach me now
Tell them
In a corner of the world where I couldn’t get an answer
We, who didn’t even have a form yet
We wanted to be recognized by someone.
I banned the school from my heart and kept chasing after it.
Like the hero of our dreams, we just kept looking up.
I couldn’t remain a child.
I couldn’t accept the fact that I couldn’t become an adult who could endure pain.
I couldn’t accept it.
Resisting the fate of being trapped in this darkness.
Believing in the hope that lies beyond my desperate reach.
I didn’t want the story to end with a picture book.
I prayed that one day…
“I prayed.”
I prayed that someday I could change it.
I made up my mind to celebrate this world.
My decaying voice will be drowned out.
Until then, just, just!
Breathe in, connect the sound, and shed a tear!
I’ll see the story of hope through to its end, its dream…
We’ll see it through.
So…
I heard someone’s wish to change the world.
Even with all the vows I’ve fulfilled.
I still believe in the future.
But the truth is…
I’ve been turning a blind eye to the fact that I can’t change.
And I’m sure I’m blaming it on…
“And I’m sure I’ve been blaming it on someone else.
I was sad about that, and wanted to deny it.
I wanted to change “someone” with my right hand.
“I don’t want to change who I am.
All I could do was watch.
“It’s “myself.
At the end of the blank, the fading dream
In words, I’ll reach you now
I shout
Seeking an answer at the end of that dream
I’m sure I’ll make it come true someday
At the end of my promise, I’ve been writing
I believe the words will reach you now
I’ll carry on the story
When I meet you
In order to convey those words
I’ll tell you where I’ve been hurt
I was saved by you.
In this world, surely…
Guided by them.
With a left hand that can never be surrendered
outside the story of hope.
I’m sure we’ll…
“We’ll draw it.”