Nobody sees what it is blowing in the wind in this world
It is all monochrome, impossible to tell black from white
Though I try to paint it up, all the colors never take hold
I don’t even feel alive, stuck in the middle of it all

I’ve had enough
I have a goal I want to reach though it is far
But this is my world, and I want to hold it dear with all my feelings
On the canvas of my dreams I will continue to remain
To see what’s burning in my heart play out, my own story

While a silver platter is so well and truly meaningless
I stand scared of losing the pieces of the puzzle I have
But then the freezing night finally begins to thaw
And reaches out to me with a new dawn

That is enough
I have a goal I want to reach though it is far
I will accept it all and hold it dear together with all my tears
On the canvas of my dreams, what truly gives it all meaning
Is freely painting on the skies above my own story

And so the freezing night finally beings to thaw
And reaches out to me with a new dawn

This is enough
I have a goal I want to reach though it is far
And this is my world, it is wrapped up together with all my words
On the canvas of my dreams, which I will continue to paint
In the same colors burning within my heart now

It may be all too weak and frail, it may even crumble and fail
My mind’s desire still takes flight toward all eternity
It will resonate with and dye the future in my own palette

風に吹かれて　誰も気づかぬよう
区別がつかない　モノクロの世界
色を足しても　何も見えなくて
まるで私は　息を止めていた

もういいよ
遠くても　叶えたい　私は
こんな世界　想いも抱きしめていたいのに
夢のキャンバスに　居続ける意味は
この胸に　輝いている　ストーリー

与えることに意味などないけど
拾い集めたカケラ失うの？
そして夜はその冷たさを
溶かして手を伸ばした

もういいよ
遠くても　届けたい　私は
受け止めてく涙も抱きしめていたいのに
夢のキャンバスに　心込めるのは
この空に　描きだしてく　ストーリー

そして夜はその冷たさを
溶かして手を伸ばした

もういいの
遠くても　叶えたい　私の
こんな世界　想いも言葉で包んだ
夢のキャンバスに　色を足してゆく
この胸に　今　輝いて

強くなくてもいい　壊れかけてもいい
この心は永遠(トワ)に羽ばたいて
響くように塗り替えていく　Palette